"Where words end their shadows, where the sunlight leaves its trails......i wander in those skies of hope that one day all my hearts desires will come true".
I have heard people analysing the anonymity of life and its journey, seen many of them taking a step further and making people realize what worth their lives stand for. But confessing to the roots of my heart, i have always thought in a bit different way about life.....People turn 20 and then 30 and then 40 and so on, some remember the faint memoirs of their early lives,their childhood, their adoloscence and some dont. So why do they want to spend some of the precious moments of their lives realizing what they have been, what they could have been, and now what can they do. For me time and joy are both faces of the same coin, time teaches you to face pain and joy teaches you to wait for the pain to leave. Someday my message bottle will reach accross the shore and all my desires written in it will come true. "Hope" is such a big whirlpool that it does not even let us think that we are half dead draining into its hands. But still it saves time and helps you to sail accross sorrows. I have a small poem to share with you all..maybe i can touch some deep desire in your heart that needs to drain in this big whirlpool of hope atleast once....
Search the vanity and you will see her
Wrapped in tussar, intact with her perfume
Unfold the shadows slowly
And you'll hear her sing, her long lost melancholies
Stay in her closet and she will show you
The moonlight of her so called destiny
That always stayed tumbling through gushing emotions
and when you know its time to leave her forever,
Just tell he I have long lost my soul.....
I left it near her when I last unwrapped her shadows
Tell her I have lost my dreams
I left them in her tiny hands the last time when I heard her sing...
Maybe if you see you deep desire waking up...just let her know that you are there to love her....
