Monday, July 18, 2005
The distant sea glitters over the coconut grooves,
The evening sun smooches with the glowing clouds,
The horizon blends in with the unending gray of the sea,
The drizzle outside presupposes a rainy night,
The breeze brings in the smell of fish from a distance,
I look at all these from inside a grilled room,
Which is in? Which is out?
Am I in? or am I out?
Will the breeze ask this question?
Will it ever wonder whether it is in or it is out?
The grill is the grimremainder reminder of twin facets of reality...
The vagueness in realising which is in and which is out..
A standing proof of my own doubts...
Irony....
I dont hear the breeze's question!
~Edited on July 19th, 02:15 PM
~That was my "Saturday Night Fever" ...Soltitude can be enlightening....some introspections can be painfull....I dont pretend to have achieved any better intelligence...but what I have indeed got is more doubts and more questions(as usual unanswered...unanswerable..)..if questions are the base of any intellecutal pursuit, then I think, I have started one...
Written on Saturday, July 16th.
The evening sun smooches with the glowing clouds,
The horizon blends in with the unending gray of the sea,
The drizzle outside presupposes a rainy night,
The breeze brings in the smell of fish from a distance,
I look at all these from inside a grilled room,
Which is in? Which is out?
Am I in? or am I out?
Will the breeze ask this question?
Will it ever wonder whether it is in or it is out?
The grill is the grim
The vagueness in realising which is in and which is out..
A standing proof of my own doubts...
Irony....
I dont hear the breeze's question!
~Edited on July 19th, 02:15 PM
~That was my "Saturday Night Fever" ...Soltitude can be enlightening....some introspections can be painfull....I dont pretend to have achieved any better intelligence...but what I have indeed got is more doubts and more questions(as usual unanswered...unanswerable..)..if questions are the base of any intellecutal pursuit, then I think, I have started one...
Written on Saturday, July 16th.
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4 Comments:
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liked ur write up...
Hi Nomadic Waves!
Welcome Home!...thanx for the comment!
Nice one... so typical yet deep and still rarely recorded, just easy to miss them amidst crowded thoughts!
btw, Why no title this time?!?
Hi DD,
Very true!...U tend to miss out many a things in the daily chores..in the routines that you set to yourselves...hmmmm...Well, as far as the title goes, I didnt know what to title this post....I just left it that way...
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