Series of incoherent details of an insignificant event
Monday, December 2, 2013
the night of the shadows-creatures of the dark looming in a friendly way, voices of the damned been whispered in a pleasing lullaby. i got myself confused with a sea of words rambling to emerge before the other, creating a chaos and a meaningless thing.but again life never sought meaning from me.
#series of incoherent details of an insignificant thought.
symphony w60
shilpokola academy
Saturday, November 30, 2013
Friday, November 29, 2013
Just to sit and talk?
do you remember that day when we sat and talked just to sit and talk?
and did nothing else.the worries of our past and the worries of our future meant nothing to the breeze that blew past. and we would laugh and smile into the moment that somehow with immense odds but with immense ease has put us together in a place and in a time that we would forget that time and place could become mutually exclusive.we saw the wind,we touched the earth and smelled happiness from the air,little things done with the littlest effort. yet they made us feel truly alive.
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(taken with symphony w60))
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
the power of two
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
WAYS
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i have lost ways some time. the heat, the humidity and the chaos of life have rendered me off the track. my deep emotional scars have taught me a things or two. i know i will never be someone people want me to be. i have my limits but being happy and comfortable within limits is what i want to achieve.pray for me that one day i will find inner peace and walk midst this mess with a smile.
Monday, August 26, 2013
Stairs
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you have left people back down in the stairs as you climbed up.
some never wanted to climb;some so withered to climb; and some wanted to climb up or down together.but you have passed those dilemmas and climbed to the top.so when you look back and see shadows of the past, hazy and indistinguishable between people so eager to climb up, remember me as the one who prayed for you to mount up hoping then perhaps you would look down one day. remember me not as the one who held you back but as the one who waited for ages for your last stare before you disappear beyond the tunnel.
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Need Fixing ?
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so did you find it useless and still had looked afar?
human beings are attracted into useless futile efforts. it is in their blood to feel what it feels to be close to sun for nothing.so dont be upset with things you do for nothing. because doing nothing defines human, at least some of them.
#series of incoherent details of an insignificant thought.
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