Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Stand alone..
The gush of thoughts inside me push me once again here to jot down n join the broken ends... when one surprisingly does something which actually shock him himself..then the effect is stupendous... talking of days when one needed everything and he had none to help..he found ways himself and people helped unconditionally in his quest... may they sometimes revolted to an extend that the scientist in him died but there were times when things were provided to him without any price... this lead human to develop more and more.....to an extend that he could not calm himself down but now when he has many things in his hand...and may be more around him...why is he greedy for others to labour...has he lost interest in doing things ...well...lets c how people and around check themselves before checking others.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
I start here..
there is a lesson on every step...We love people around us.... Night is a dream...but life is not any less... going around this world round and round...teaches everyone something or the other...its upon us to ponder on that fact....when you loose the platform where u can express yourself, its the right place to come and express whatever you want to say...coming back to the point from where I started ...I wanted everybody here to learn that I learned something today...No matter how much you can love people around you...things around you...but one can never expect them to be loved more than the offer of love...It not about life...Its about one's life...come on life is given once... and no matter what one needs to live it fully...not waste time by just sitting around day dreaming..how stupid of one to do that...Just think One life to enjoy and day dreams cannot fetch you anything..Its goods to do things which interest you but this does not mean u have to sit and just watch them happening them somewhere in the air...Life is not a balloon of thoughts....Its the train that one needs to catch .....My trail of thoughts shift me to the times when I myself used to enjoy doing absolutely nothing but what did i acquire from all that...loosing time and nothing else...Its just like sitting home with your leg broken and when u cannot do anything then u realize the proximity of the time when u could have stood up to things u always wished to do.... So ofcourse when i have learned from my experience I need to just not think again about loosing time pondering over the lost...Its time i did something fruitful....not nothing like standing up and running around because now I cannot due to this injury of mine...be careful from next time thats what i need to do now...lol..so many things I need to do now..phew...!
Sunday, August 17, 2008
to loneliness
Golden days, life was play
Pain was all a world away
Then life took a turn
I had to learn
And I can't go back again
Truths were true and lies were lies
I thought love would never die
But the world moved on
My illusion's gone
And I don't know whom to blame
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up, it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I've got to take it on the other side
Many times Ive been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thought my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here
I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my
dying day
Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
Pain was all a world away
Then life took a turn
I had to learn
And I can't go back again
Truths were true and lies were lies
I thought love would never die
But the world moved on
My illusion's gone
And I don't know whom to blame
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up, it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I've got to take it on the other side
Many times Ive been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thought my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here
I close my eyes, and think of home
Another city goes by in the night
Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be 'til my
dying day
Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
Monday, June 23, 2008
we existed
I don't crawl..
neither do I
pass by,
Im not
stationary..
still, I want to fly.
what's my
faith..
why's an intricate mystery,
showed the
path..
enlightened the slang history.
won the
battles..
and graduated over absolute peace,
settled no
less..
and yes, savers are we.
played being
chess..
today's the future I see.
speaking of
stories..
I fill my solitude waiting,
amid this black
night..
I'm shadow of a long forgotten hero!
neither do I
pass by,
Im not
stationary..
still, I want to fly.
what's my
faith..
why's an intricate mystery,
showed the
path..
enlightened the slang history.
won the
battles..
and graduated over absolute peace,
settled no
less..
and yes, savers are we.
played being
chess..
today's the future I see.
speaking of
stories..
I fill my solitude waiting,
amid this black
night..
I'm shadow of a long forgotten hero!
Saturday, May 10, 2008
a day long back...
sitting on the pavement, she thinks of the golden days when she had her charm ...when she could achieve anything, everything, now she thought she has been reduced to nothing, the walls of freedom had been breached, so had been the text of lonliness, but she felt more bound, and aloof,,,she could see the world around moving..birds chirping..and people doing great....but what she felt for herself now was a full stop...she felt herself incapable of anything,everything, she was late for everything, she couldnot do anythig for a start, all this was not just a figment of her imagination...or wisp of just notions, it felt different, it felt pressurising...she felt a need to do something different, something more, so that she herself could be som1 ...she doesnot want to be just no1,,but wht she wanted to b was som1..known..som1 more popular of her knowledge, attitute, .....her urge was so strong that it was bringing her to pieces,,,,it all reduced her n her feel to nothing but a burden.
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