Alone in a crowd
That's who i am.
But am i proud
Of who i am?
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Déja vu
Why do I feel that I knew something
that I knew it would happen;
and I saw it happen then
when time was elusive as it could be,
and in the murky maze of dreams
I couldn't see what surrounded me.
Or so it seems.
that I knew it would happen;
and I saw it happen then
when time was elusive as it could be,
and in the murky maze of dreams
I couldn't see what surrounded me.
Or so it seems.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
She haunts me in my dreams................
Her eyes may be
turquoise depths of a pond;
as black and angsty as
burnt coals.
But they seem to
conceal within themselves,
something that may never reveal itself,
like an ornamented chest,
that may contain a treasure.
But the key is buried,
in the depths of her psyche,
as impenetrable as
the centre of the earth.
Why does she stand like that?
Leaning against a surface,
neither smiling nor unsmiling,
but the mouth fixed
in a mocking smirk.
She seems to be amused,
as she wordlessly watches
me struggle with her,
as i decide who she is
and what I want her to be.
Her eyes may be
turquoise depths of a pond;
as black and angsty as
burnt coals.
But they seem to
conceal within themselves,
something that may never reveal itself,
like an ornamented chest,
that may contain a treasure.
But the key is buried,
in the depths of her psyche,
as impenetrable as
the centre of the earth.
Why does she stand like that?
Leaning against a surface,
neither smiling nor unsmiling,
but the mouth fixed
in a mocking smirk.
She seems to be amused,
as she wordlessly watches
me struggle with her,
as i decide who she is
and what I want her to be.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Monday, June 7, 2010
What happens when you get a thought?
A thought that comes straight from the heart.
A thought that you want to catch and treasure.
A thought whose profoundity you can't measure.
It's like a bolt out of the blue.
An extraordinary facet of an ordinary you.
It leaves, for a moment, devoid of words
and makes you soar like a flying bird.
It also brings about a range of feelings,
all of which may set your head reeling.
It's something you want to explain.
But how to it isn't plain.
It causes chaos inside your mind, yet you are quiet.
It's the very thought that will make you a poet.
Maybe it's the realisation that saints have aspired for,
for which seekers have travelled wide and far.
But it's beautiful, even if it's a cherished dream.
After all, the human mind doesn't have seams.
A thought that comes straight from the heart.
A thought that you want to catch and treasure.
A thought whose profoundity you can't measure.
It's like a bolt out of the blue.
An extraordinary facet of an ordinary you.
It leaves, for a moment, devoid of words
and makes you soar like a flying bird.
It also brings about a range of feelings,
all of which may set your head reeling.
It's something you want to explain.
But how to it isn't plain.
It causes chaos inside your mind, yet you are quiet.
It's the very thought that will make you a poet.
Maybe it's the realisation that saints have aspired for,
for which seekers have travelled wide and far.
But it's beautiful, even if it's a cherished dream.
After all, the human mind doesn't have seams.
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Ah! Summer Holidays
Ah! Summer holidays
Days filled with fun and frolic.
Days when you stretch into shapeless relaxation
savouring each second as it passes by.
Days when you cut through a pool of water
and feel it flowing backwards
as you swim forward.
Days when you lick countless ice-creams,
letting the frozen treat slowly melt into your mouth.
Only to slurp it hastily, as it becomes a puddle.
Days when you sit infront of the t.v
and watch too many a movie
and lose yourself into the delightful world of make-believe.
Days when you meet up with old friends
and do many silly things together,
enjoying each moment of their company.
Days when you meet long lost relatives
and feel the bond of family again,
which will keep you going till the next meeting.
Days when you explore the city
and marvel at it's vastness and beauty
and fall in love with it.
Days when you wonder,
how to finish holiday homework,
even when you have time hanging loosely on you.
Days when you stare up at the bright night sky,
wishing you could see a star.
But the moon is as radiant as ever.
Days when you go off,
to far away, exotic lands,
so refreshingly different and new.
Days that will elapse in the blink of an eye.
Or days that will lazily drag on
and make you wish
that life ought to be a long summer holiday.
But they will never fail to arrive next year
and make you live fully again .
Ah! Summer holidays...........
Days filled with fun and frolic.
Days when you stretch into shapeless relaxation
savouring each second as it passes by.
Days when you cut through a pool of water
and feel it flowing backwards
as you swim forward.
Days when you lick countless ice-creams,
letting the frozen treat slowly melt into your mouth.
Only to slurp it hastily, as it becomes a puddle.
Days when you sit infront of the t.v
and watch too many a movie
and lose yourself into the delightful world of make-believe.
Days when you meet up with old friends
and do many silly things together,
enjoying each moment of their company.
Days when you meet long lost relatives
and feel the bond of family again,
which will keep you going till the next meeting.
Days when you explore the city
and marvel at it's vastness and beauty
and fall in love with it.
Days when you wonder,
how to finish holiday homework,
even when you have time hanging loosely on you.
Days when you stare up at the bright night sky,
wishing you could see a star.
But the moon is as radiant as ever.
Days when you go off,
to far away, exotic lands,
so refreshingly different and new.
Days that will elapse in the blink of an eye.
Or days that will lazily drag on
and make you wish
that life ought to be a long summer holiday.
But they will never fail to arrive next year
and make you live fully again .
Ah! Summer holidays...........
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