tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-259257182011-04-21T13:41:54.879-07:00scattered pieceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08069175545399993982noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25925718.post-1144839130627318152006-04-12T03:26:00.000-07:002006-04-21T02:39:38.453-07:00There you are!<br />Long Journey?<br />YES! so long thought i would forget my destination..<br />I am so small..i mean my thinking ..my so called passion..everything<br />Why u say like that?<br />i am so used to get absorbed in thoughts of other ppl..*ppl* like me n u! i cant feel the existance of other things around me..their vastness..sharpness, beauty, n all those attributes i can even think of..<br />What r u thinking?<br />I dnt know...smtime in my journey i learnt the art of being afraid..fear..afraid of my smallness..limited thinking..fear of loosing my identity in this crowd..it conveys lots of things without even being aware of it..Guess i would know where did i come from..so that i can see all these creatures moving from there..MATRIX..i thought oneday i would know my destination..but whenever i stop with that notion..that smthng larger than my life laughs at me..as if i am defining my limits happily..where should i draw the line?..with whose permission?..may be one day i wont be suitable for being a part of this crowd which i think defines me n others like me...this is the resemblance i count upon...while moving ahead..not to resemble to anybody behind me..n to find more of them ahead of me..where would it end? being in the process or ..<br /><br />Kyun is man ko aisi aas hai..<br />Anjanse faisle ki anokhi pyas hai.<br />.itni shakti aai kahanse muzme..<br />kya is stabdha man ko aayega samazme?..<br /><br />Kuchh sase meri mere naam tum kar jao<br />achal me apne bandh ke us par lejao<br /><br />Atstitwa apna mai bhool jau<br />tumhe pake khudko kho jau<br /><br />aankho me tumahri mai dekhti hun<br />mere raj muskurate hai<br />jinke liye mai tarsti thi<br />vo aashiyaneme tumhari zulte hai<br /><br />us ghadi ka muze intjar hai<br />spne aur suraj ek ho jaye<br />is dharti par meri utpatti ka sanket mil jaye<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25925718-114483913062731815?l=scattered-pieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scattered pieceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08069175545399993982noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25925718.post-1144820856591916842006-04-11T22:40:00.000-07:002006-04-11T22:47:36.600-07:00Confined in silence it seeks freedom<br />once sure of its destiny, now lost on another path<br /><br />stumbling upon invisible barriers<br />stands confused- doubting its own capability<br /><br />known unknown all reasons wont back its fate<br />he, she n me too say thats the usual state<br /><br />isnt it same with those beautiful birds<br />they fly in sky -that one divided in layers<br /><br />symbolising strength of those wings?<br />made for flying FREELY as HIGH as they want?<br /><br />freedom-ignorance?<br />invisible threads n unknown heights<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25925718-114482085659191684?l=scattered-pieces.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scattered pieceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08069175545399993982noreply@blogger.com1