Nature

July 28, 2012 § Leave a comment

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A jack beneath the furrow

Darkness inside the hallow.

So much we talk

Crunchy miles we walk

Just to get out our way.

Its money I say,

That turns our night into Day.

Loyalty is fictitious.

Its written in fairy tales.

Why do we hide in fright?

When our driver is our might.

What would you do without him any way!?

The light across the trees

Our hunt for our needs

Basking greenery in sand dunes, can’t survive.

Culture cutting freedom of your wife

n What of all the sins you did

throughout your honorable life??

The leaves fall off when dried.

One with all. All in one.

July 26, 2012 § 2 Comments

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Water tickles down your neck

A whirlpool of freshness

Sweeps your breath away, as you walk towards the endless ocean.

Free will.

Can you smell the freedom?

The wet rain?

As it splashes across your face…

Its enveloping you, the sky.

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It meets with the sea over the land

where you stand.

They are all infinite

Alas its a clear sight.

Its all as it is

With no boundaries n assumptions made

We create Life all over again!!Image

The Gypsy

July 8, 2012 § 4 Comments

On the highway of my life
I came across a lot of wives.

On the highway to heaven,
I did the deeds to please hell.

On this never ending road,
Did you see me there?

As we walk through this shade, so slow,
Did you need me there?

As you look above your soul,
And your tiny tiny door,

This huge world survives.
Oh so bigger than our lives.

On the highway of my life
I realised
You were never inside, by my side.

On this highway lay small shops,
On this highway lay petrol flops,
On this highway lay a drunken man,
On this highway, the vast vast land.

And I traveled through this land.
This long strech of time.
Through the concrete and the sand.
Through the miserries and the joys.

I found myself all alone.
I left, my love behind.
Like the trees and the sun,
They just came in all size.
I grabbed the wind unsung,
And moved ahead tonight.

Purpose

July 3, 2012 § 1 Comment

There are a lot of us out there who are doing what we are doing as an option. Having run short of effective ways to utilize this precious time of ours, we compromise on our hard imagined dreams and freedom and give in to the first thing that we come across.

You know when exactly does this happen when you are bored of having fun. when you are tried of facing the consequences of being too free all the time. when you run short of ideas to pass your time, after a point of time. this cycle goes on. you take a thing to keep you busy. get fed up. leave it. be free. get fed up of being free n so take on a new thing. it goes on.

But between all this confusion, there will come a day, a moment when it’ll finally finally hit you, that “yes! This is exactly what i wished I would have have done all my life n this is what that thing is that keeps me happy.”

and in that moment you will find a purpose to this life. 🙂

“You can’t connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life.” [Stanford commencement speech, June 2005]- Steve Jobs

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