I wake up today in the afternoon
and I feel light as a bird.
A lot of weight was
keeping me from moving forward.
I can feel that that weight is now
lifted off of my shoulders.
Continue readingI wake up today in the afternoon
and I feel light as a bird.
A lot of weight was
keeping me from moving forward.
I can feel that that weight is now
lifted off of my shoulders.
Continue readingI have begun to see you afresh,
like I haven’t met you as yet,
like the earlier phase when we had just begun
to know each other through more conversation.
We realise that we did enough only when we do more than enough. Our limits seem to be unknown and we seem unknown to our limits. Maybe, there are no limits. Maybe, there are just rules. Maybe, enough is calculative and subjective to everyone.
I see many faces expressing various emotions in this fire. I see a woman dancing behind it. Its warmth makes me feel safe despite the screen dividing us.
I realised this week that I love you but I can’t decipher how should I tell you that. The last time we conversed, you tried to make me confess my love for you but I really thought that I liked you so much because of the intense spiritual connection that we share.
Art is a blessing to humanity.
It provides a vision beyond sanity.
It engulfs us into its own world
where beauty persists and emotions are swirled.
I possess a good amount of sanity.
Maybe, that’s why I preach humanity
and I don’t follow a particular religion,
which has become the cause of people’s division.
I never feel jealous. If I don’t possess something that they have, I will regret or wish for it but never be jealous that the person should not have had that possession. But that regret doesn’t make me wail but work hard and test my personality to reveal a lot of aspects it holds that are strangers to me.
Who are you?