Monday, December 22, 2008

Myself And I Alone That Night

Night is spreading all around
Wind blowing smoothly
Soothing me from Inside
Thin Clouds are up in the sky
A full moon under the silk
With a twinkling dress
Having no end

I am lying in the coor floor
Peeping the sky

Where was I?

Where am I?
Yes where am I?

I think I am in the cool breeze
Or, over the floating clouds
No, not there

I think I am the twinkle of the silk dress
Or the face beneath

No not there too

Then where am I

Kiss of the wind.
I am nowhere; Nowhere

A Revolution called Life

I love, I hate
I hope, I fear

I am envious
I am humble

A Joyous laughter
A painful cry

Jubilant me
Next I loose

I am!!
The vertigo in this wheel
Revolving with the pace of time
Connected to a complicated web of spokes

Spokes with all different flavours
Giving me a feel distinct
Each time it connects to Time

Making a revolution
Called Life.....