Sunday, February 27, 2011
babbling
the night said go to sleep or the memories of failures will haunt u. i tried to hide myself in the sultry corner of my room. even the darkness doesnt help. from darkness cometh light. lie. white. is this a tunnel, with no end, i m crowling into. few faces appear and disappear. are they laughing, no.. they are mocking at me. how far i have to go,.. it was years ago,.. i had given the keys of my happiness to.....to whom.. i dont remember.. yawning.. i have to live with the vacuum u have created.,.. nature abhors vacuum.. so .. so what.. lust for life whispered,, move on.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
i m blissed
Peaceful life. i can feel the evening breeze on my face. today leaves falling from the trees are visible and their rustling can be heard.there is music even in the bustling of the market. i want to know the emotions behind all the faces masked by maturity. i want to think about them. do u know the reason of this blissfulness. i m not thinking of u.
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