Sunday, 12 February 2012

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there was a time, not long ago..when in a state of dillema, i would  find solace on our hostel terrace...gushing wind...starry night canvas...time stood still..and my thoughts echoed... and as the night wore out, i ld ve answers..clarity...  my thoughts like pelted pebbles on still water are causing ripples in my mind... i luv to watch the rising fireball..when crimson conquers the boundless blues... as much as i like to plunge underwater when the world seems a dream...and perfect stillness and free mind a reality... coz its insanely divine..as if u r engulfed in everlasting peace... and in those moments of bliss,  evrything becomes crystal clear...u r no longer lost in the fog....but what can u possibly do when ur insides r screaming.. when ur heart aches for impossible quests...and reality beckons to ur logic... and tranquility is an unfound stranger... when natures best gifts fail to enrapture and you r at the edge of a precipice...do u retreat or find courage to dive??.. when ur dreams have been sculpted by gods own hands and somehow reality of life is holding u back, what do u do??..perish or brave the cold waters??... 

2 comments:

  1. ooho ash is getting all philosophical.! :D
    on a serious note, this is a good piece, nice flow of thoughts.

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