My mind was clouded For a moment my hopes were shrouded. It was as if spirits I consumed, Consumed my own spirit.
I am running,passing endless train of lights on the ceiling . and passing people with different emotions
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I once knew an angel a happy go luck one . Sweet charming hopping from one happiness to another one , just like a honey bee. Then I saw her again no more an angel like she used to be ... She changed. .... Her happiness was taken away ... Her wings were taken away ..
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Friday, September 16, 2011
I often read and saw other writers version of time machine, for me this is time travel. I see a young college kid and travel back in time, some years back when I was new to my college and memories come flooding, I see a happy couple (very rare to spot the "happy" ones) and I go back to the part of my life, when I shared it happily with someone. I see this business executive around 30 busy on his phone and I begin to wonder will this be me. When I am done observing everyone else, my mind zooms out of this crowd around me and I see my ownself from some distance in this crowd.
Every face has an emotion.
Every eye hides a dream.
Every person has a story...
I look at all these people and then I look inside and try to find my ownself!
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Life scarcely making sense
Seems to be my sanity
is hanging in the balance…
Dreams we shared exist no more
You knew your time drew near
Now my soul is desolate
My heart is in despair…
Each day I live in solitude,
denial and confusion…
Wishing this reality was merely an illusion…
Friday, April 15, 2011
I once knew an angel a happy go luck one .
Sweet charming hopping from one happiness to another one , just like a honey bee .
Then I saw her again no more an angel like she used to be ... She changed. .... Her happiness was taken away ... Her wings were taken away ..
Life .... It throws infinite challenges towards us. , and they come in all shapes an sizes . Intense and non intense .
Easiest thing is to give up , lose , have a sense of pity for your own-self saying ahhh my wretched life ...
Why u forgot those happy moments what about themmm ...
Go get up it is your life stand up for it , find the best ways out seek new joys and just hang in there .
Have faith and patience and tide of time will change again and take u on its back to another mystical happiness .
This was my advise to the angel with broken wings !!
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Are we opening doors or closing them?
It's so tempting to shut people down, to limit the upside, to
ostracize, select and demonize. It makes things a lot simpler. Not
seeing means you don't have to take action. Not opening means it's
easier to announce that you're done. And not raising the bar means
you're less likely to fail.
Just about all the things we treasure in our world were built by
people who were intent on making things bigger, enabling things to be
better, opening doors for us to achieve. The line between a realist
and a optimist is hard to draw. And both might be self-fulfilling.
eliminating options until you have so few moving parts that work
actually gets done. You can be focused but still think bigger.]