The eyes still has the same charisma it had during the childhood,
They are still eager to explore the world beyond the boundaries,
There is a little fear of losing myself though,
But then after an hour i realized that I am already lost anyway,
Because life is all about finding yourself.
The sparkles again envelopes my life once more,
Million questions,thousands of masks to wear,
Some bitter phases dying to meet,
Some beautiful memories may blossom in between,
May be such is the way of journey called life,
May be that is what we are left with at the end.
Unexplained silence carry the soul to the ninth cloud sometimes,
It helps in recharging the faith,
Yes its an unexplained fact too,
Its echo has infinite strength,
It takes away the pain,
Like the fallen leaves are taken away by wind,
After all it has the power undefined.
6 comments:
This is wonderful and so thought provoking. a great read.
Thanks for your birthday wishes,
Much appreciated.
Yvonne,
Loved the depth of these carefully, innocently picked up words. "life is all about finding yourself" So very true. I don't know why but I am feeling happy within, meeting you in this journey called life, someone I can connect to, hope so.
Thanks. Would love to be in your touch.
Sometimes silence speaks words that no poetry or prose could even touch, something that we have known as momentary bliss. The words of silence hush and rush through at such speeds that no language and no mouth could utter them the way silence does, isn't it?
Lost, we all are wandering and meandering with little hopes that someday we'll emerge on the other side of this forest.
Nice read.
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
are u trying to define life?
:)
everything will be alright :)
Short yet it says so much :)
Life does leave us confused, and in the end we always land up figuring ourselves out.
Loved the picture and the post :)
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