My soul abhors it all.. ! Entangled in absurdity, junked-up affairs, frustrations over what ? Arguing incessantly, above all - dragged in a conversation sans intellectuality.The quench for knowledge ceases to exist. Exist only thoughts, stagnated, in the depths of a paralyzed mind. All that prevails is a life drenched in ignorance. If ignorance be bliss, then what's the complaint for ? and what's the crave for ?
Here I am, bonded by the chains of materialism. Greed is predominant, desires infinite, words amiss veracity, character dictated by sadistic impulses and marked with heavy schizoid-ism. All this, sinking me into a quagmire. Oh! Boy... do you hear me ? I am trapped... in my own shadows, in this self-knit silks of death. I cry out loud, sounds of which echo in the Four Walls. None but me hears them.. time and again. Is there a way out ? Is there a way out ?
There exists a hope... a drive to shed inhibitions, break the shackles and start anew.. a resurrection of sorts. Lets wait till morrow...
" In the heart of every winter there is a quivering spring,
behind the veil of darkness is the shimmering face of dawn."
- Gibran, Kahlil
behind the veil of darkness is the shimmering face of dawn."
- Gibran, Kahlil
2 comments:
Lite raa bhy....emotional kaiku hotha rey....kuch kirikiri hain tho chaderghat Hipont Cafe kanee aaja...waha mein rehthu shaam ko 6 baje....problem battha detail mein...solve karthu....ee hallaa baloo kaikeliye rey [:D]....main kaun hu samajh mein aaya??
Chill man, damn just chill. There's a padded room with your name on the door if you don't.
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