Why there is a never ending journey of eclipses and darkness?
Why there is no moonlit falling on palms?
Why there is no hope for a better tomorrow?
Why there is a sinking desire for love and faith?
Why there is bitterness in the delicacy of life?
Why this agony can't be shared?
Why is it so difficult to cast them aside?
Why there are longings and deep mourning?
Why there is no strength to cross the barriers?
Why there is only trembling and shaking in moving ahead?
Why this luck line this fate line never changes, so dark it appears on one's palm that it never fades.
Why there is no serenity in eyes?
Why there is no drop of peace and tranquility?
Why there is always betrayal of fate?
Why there is reminiscence of dreams embedded?
Why there is only silhouette of dream drawn on canvas of life?
Why there is no true smile?
Why there is no wish coming out from the closet of heart?
Why there is no hope?
Why there is only ugly restlessness?
Why there is only unknown territory?
Why there is no easy acceptance?
Why there is no harmony, no flow and waves?
Human lives are full of such expected and unexpected emotions. This is a part of everyone's life. You can't run away from this even if you suppress your emotions, your feelings, some day or the other will upthrust to the surface of life. The desire to explore one’s self, one's inner voice, voice of love and faith, voice of strength, true voice of heart that connects us to our soul and our very self. There is never ending array of questions perplexing your life, still unanswered. Some things are always left uncompleted, unattended to understand as they are difficult to comprehend. This melancholy, this anxiety, this fear, this insecurity, this gloominess have all become a part of life.
Amazingly, you run after them, searching in darkness and sometimes you are just left with question, Why Me??
Nicely portraid..
ReplyDeleteOur lives are made of stepping stones, one experience after another in perfect and divine order. When you solve one question then Life will put another question to resolve..Life is really
stranger than fiction !!!
Why is this disturbia? Rest for a while, the storm doesn't last long.
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete