Its calling again,
the voice to which
I stopped paying heed.
Daring me to ignore it,
mocking, teasing,
winning. All the Time!
I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
Its calling again,
the voice to which
I stopped paying heed.
Daring me to ignore it,
mocking, teasing,
winning. All the Time!
When what you are
becomes what you do,
then things happen, and
you just can’t say no.
So many plans,
ideas and thoughts.
Gone in a puff,
When you just started.
Or were waiting to start!
There is something
in the air.
For there is no reason
to feel the happiness
I am experiencing.
And then I realize
it’s just the state of being.
The state of being with you.
There is this sense
of urgency,
This feeling of
restlessness.
I know what its
asking of me.
Wonder what am
I waiting for!
One lifetime is not
enough time,
To experience the bliss
that this world is!
Get out now. It’s not
too late!
Love life, Live life!
I know it is she,
With who I want to be.
She is the one
I have been looking for so long.
When she talks,
I don’t want her to stop.
And when she listens,
I can’t stop.
She makes me proud
To be what I am.
She is the reason
Why I still live.
I love her so much
I am not scared.
I have let go
And so has she.
when I start walking away,
I realize I have lost
nothing!
There was my life
spread out like a map and
I have finally found my compass.
Things go on and on and on
I remain still.
seeing, feeling, experiencing
everything, reacting to nothing!
My life has always been a journey. Lessons learnt, new friends made and forgotten. The places I have seen have left a lasting impression on my soul. I was sure that one day, ill reach a place which will make me kneel and kiss the ground. That, it will make my heart sing and my mind clear. I know that if such a place exists, I will find it here, in India. Or somewhere very close to her. I am still searching. And I don’t want to find it. I am not ready, Yet!
Happiness is not Impossible,
All People are not dead inside,
And there are still a few places
Left on my earth.
There are days when you want to cry,
because you are so happy.
There are times when you are stupefied,
On seeing a smile back at you.
The moment you feel that You
Can’t be stopped,
You stop looking.
The day when You
Want nothing,
You stop running.
The time when You relax,
And there is so much peace inside,
You know that You have
Arrived.
Sound of the ocean
Innocence in a laugh
The feel of the breeze
and emotion of music.
take you higher
than the deepest ocean.
Gets you cold
as fire can be.
Makes you cry
like a happy lunatic.
Soothing, calming, disturbing
It makes you leave,
the straitjacket.