You wonder

You wonder, Where your life will take you. You wonder what will be, What was no longer yours, What will be yours, Not known. You walk on paths new, As you traverse places new, Each day ,a new day, As plethora of challenges unfold. You live in the moment, Immersing in its depths, And as… Continue reading You wonder

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I want to be.. ..

As I love …..

As my mind goes blank, Shutting out all the deafening noises, Boarding up the crevices, That streamed in biting shafts. I float aimlessly hither and thither, I know not, And I don't want to know. A reverie, An idyllic repose, A blissful ecstasy. The world is my own, No pretences, No shams, No charades. Honest… Continue reading As I love …..

New beginnings

She had learnt how to love herself, And that was the most dangerous weapon of all. She changed the hoary paradigms, As she set precursors new. New beginnings, Distant shores, Lands beyond and unknown, She strove to find her lot.

Living in a bubble

She lived in a bubble, Caged in the glassy coccoon, She saw the outside world, In a pristine hue. The refracted truth, The sheathed life, The veiled truth, Life a lie! A frothy placebo, That showed what it wanted to tell, She floated in the pink panorama, Weaving an illusionary web. She was happy, She… Continue reading Living in a bubble

Someday and Sometime

Someday and sometime, And somewhere, You will find your moorings. You will meander along the cobbled plains, Braving the buffeting, Riding the tempestuous wave, And chiselled refined. Reflections galore, Musings manifold, Memories distant unfold, Myriad flashes in symphony. All roll before you, As you drift along. You hold on to them tight, Seeking solace, For… Continue reading Someday and Sometime

Still you rise

Moon:RDP#57

Ethereal moon, And a dark canopy, Amidst the twinkling stars. I look at it, Faraway and yet so near, Gliding along as I move on. Silvery beams spreading hope, Amidst the dreary cheer. Moon,the pristine orb, I look at it in awe. As I moon over what we had, I forget what is. Days roll… Continue reading Moon:RDP#57