Mystery Strikes..........

Sunday, February 05, 2006


Welcome to my word’s residence ………..


Mystery pens

My first sincere attempt to start one of my most beloved hobbies ..Expressing myself thru words !!! Words had always beena boon and curse to me !!! It is words that helped meunderstand - if not anything more - myself …. Well it has still been words thathave deserted me when all that I needed was a simple flow of them ….
Looking down my memory lane ….I started of with my scribbling on a sheets
that flew with time.... Moved on to a littlesophisticated diary which helped me pen down my “then” private thoughts, andwatch them in future..... Shifted to a more poetic version that helped inexpressing not jus my expressions, my feelings, my thoughts...... But jus about every single thing that I saw outside me…
That’s when I realized that even I CAN admire the little things in life….. Maybe feeling the breeze on a lonely night …. The morning rays …. The gentle tear… the little fear.. A warm little smile … A mile intothe skies…. One little star ….. The emotional wars …..Well it would keep going on and on to an endless list… This is an attempt torevisit my earlier expressions… thoughts… and my little emotions that made me MYSELF….

A long gap for almost a year .. I guess… since wordsflew out of me... Well I am here.... Hoping to solve my very own mystery ...


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The Mysterious Loss..... .......Loss of words.......
The Journey to unravel has jus....... BEGUN !!!!


Welcome Back to a....................



LOST JOURNEY !!!!

Looking down my memory lane,
At times when mind and heart, all gone insane,
When my search begun to discover the self,
An attempt to unravel the hidden inner self,

Sentences translating thoughts,
Thoughts that were then private,
Poems revealing emotions,
Emtions that were hidden and inarticulate,

Little things mattered the utter most,
When words that gave life to emotions,
Where a tear and star felt equidistance,
Smile and mile were distinct not distant,

Lost with the winds of time,
When heart stopped all its rhyme,
Searching the mystical flow,
Beginning again with a humble bow,

“WELCOME TO THE MYSTERIOUS SEARCH OF MY LOST SELF”




2 Comments:

At 2:01 AM, Blogger Libran said...

hey man really nice to see you. After a long time have read your poem. Too good.

 
At 12:59 AM, Blogger Ishwariya said...

so i guess now u have finally cometo the end of ur search,
all waitings to be answered ...
all the best.

 

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