Monday, April 9, 2012

A great joke!

My Life has been
A Great Joke!
When I think about Myself,
I laugh so hard that
I almost Choke..

Saturday, April 7, 2012

What is more difficult.. ?

What is more difficult.. Knowing that yout will Not being able to get something or having something right in your hand but not being able to keep it forever.. Its a pain you cant keep to yourself and cant actually show.. You cant hide because its tremendous and you cant show because others will mock at you for getting yourself into such a Jinx.. Is it possible for a human being, mind you a normal human being! For being able to get into something without even knowing, its almost like taking a casual strol and then realizing you have lost your way and you cant go back. The more you try to find the way the more you lose your way.. You panic, you get frightened, you try to muster all your strength.. But then there comes a time when you lose all your control, You let all your inhibitions fall and decide to enjoy that wilderness, and you start loving that lost feeling, that feeling that once scared you. You let go of everything and allow your life to take the charge. But then one fine day you realize you cant stay in this wilderness always, so what do you do? Leave all the strings from your hand and stay like this or leave this wilderness here itself and find a way back home and start afresh.? What do you do? You got to choose only one of the two but you also know you cant stay without both of these.. Tell me what do you do..

Never Ending Ends...

I hate Ends.. I hate when journeys end, the fact that now I will have to continue with the same monotonous routine life scares me.. I wish I could my entire life as a traveller, travelling, exploring..
Another journey will end in a matter of few hours, and I am already worried as to what all is pending and what all needs to be done.. If only I could press the Pause button..

I am Amazed...

the more I travel the more I realize how ignorant I am and how little I know.. The vastness of the ocean, its dept, its violence, its calmness, amazes me.. I wish I could be some what like it, i wish I could imbibe its myriads hues in me..


I am Not me anymore.. I am what I thought I was Not Am I a reflection of what He wanted to see.. Am I what She thought I would be.. Am I...