Sunday, September 30, 2012

paused time; captured moments





In the depth of thoughts
Pops a picture so dear and charm
And yeah! its me and you...


Mighty night of winter; dark and cold 
Under the moon and shiny stars
The company of utter silence and calm
Our touch the only stimulating warmth.

A fragile lap and a sheltering head
Careless fugitives from sleep and crowd
Fingers curling my hair and lips kissing your palm
Was the only wealth we lavished upon.

We spoke not a word yet the ears asked nothing
But our hearts secretly communicated and exchanged
The soothe of togetherness, the emotions of love
We were the only envious couple to ourselves. 

This is a picture not in the frame or a vault
Captured not by lens but by a moment paused
Briefly to remind every second I'm alive
That only death can part my memory and US.


ps-:) Rewind to days spent together in the broken heart
        Define separation in the sweetest of memories
        Trust me in the midst of your hatred
         Peep and see, I'm still in Love with you. 

Please come back....

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Self Story



It's always been Writing that brought clarity, taught detachment , restored confidence ,built Integrity, strengthened morality , and helped retrospection. This beautiful art has often be abandoned , being betrayed, and left untouched. If it weren't words then there wouldn't have been any understanding or even emotion. Once you get to write down your thoughts , the perception of your own being changes , magnifies into a self narrated story. Very few population enjoy this vocation , and among these very few actually do and relish. Words transcends all wisdom, it is the source of all comprehension. Its the genome that grows into a glorified picture of everything you think, everything you feel, everything you see, everything you hear, and its just everything.

Each time I actually write down and read it , its a whole lot about me- my own self. The sub-conscious human brain is the object of all answers to man's search for himself. We don't need a Sooth-Sayer to tell us what we are going to be. The thoughts you express reveal to you the man you want to be, the human you want to evolve. Its just about you all time. When you  understand your thoughts you get to know your personality and eventually grow up to be the same one. The fight for self ends in your very hands and the art you pursue. Yes! Writing is the key to the sub-conscious door. The more you write, the more you get to understand your self, and the more defined personality you become.

So, Keep Writing!


*ps: Writing-the only true friend of mine. I've returned.    

Wednesday, March 7, 2012