Friday, September 14, 2012

Inspiration.....

                 The migration is still going on. Seasons are changing continuously as earth and gravitation are directing them. Change is basic rule of nature. From Glaciers to Volcano, all are different behaviours of this almighty nature.  From the end of the land, watching towards the sun which is going down in this sphere, for rising in other sphere, is guiding for having rest.

                  Far away from the seashore, somewhere in the north, this night is braining about the change which is not related of being so beautiful. Its more about showing its enigmatic presence. There are many dead and alive inspirations which this Earth and Environment combinations brings to us.

                   The most fascinating of it is, its never old though repeating. Every form is repeating with a desire of uniqueness. So Special, this can be clearly appreciated in loneliness. With a very vivid vision, in accordance with the inner voice, inspirations are energies which are coming and going back in our lives. They are kept in a constant source which is reachable for all of us, all it asks for is, an eye to visualize! heart to feel !  The inspirations which are influenced by this eye or heart can never fade.

                      A true inspiration is a real father to a true love. Love, to anything is the most beautiful inspiration as it is actually a real child to inspiration. If you do it to someone, it would return to you. For one who receives an opportunity to feel this Love, is really lucky. Storms and sea waves are ancients lovers who never had substantially did with each other, but awfully they reach to each other again and again ..and again.

                       This migration is never ending, this is a joy beyond sorrows. It will repeat magnetically again and again. So do my love shall never end. if it never ends, means it goes on....and on...till my heart is directing veins to supply blood to my brain and thereafter even! Amen!

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Another day without your smile


This day of February, Sunday, brings holiday in the busy life of mine. This day is a bridge of last week's hard work and new week's preparation. Outta 24 hours in a day, I spend 15 in office and rest 9 in the settlement.

It becomes very special day to roam, but i prefer to stay back in my room. Its ugly to see the mess in ma room, but that looks natural and proves that you worked for a last whole week. Looking at those pair of sox's, formal cloths and Shoes, still doesn't desire to clear the mess, its like my own studio.

I am fed up of this, feels like open the wings from roof above this 18 storey and fly high! Far Inside me, there's me, secured in the building of dozens of feelings. On this day, that me comes up on the roof of ma heart! Breathe Easy, Now looks like i am in a new world. Take out everything from me at this moment, Let me have the 'me' to flow inside - Outside. This day is for only love and my Loneliness.
So sparkling the loveliness, scenes repeat inside - those moments when I was so so happy, paying tribute to that time with the uniqueness and aroma of the heart contributed by meditation of music and agility of feelings, 'Thanks' to the God. What a super special Loneliness and privacy where I am not Alone!
There's nothing good or bad about this - this moment is irrational to the daily move on. rather than drinking and smoking like other days, my feelings are enough to captivate me and bring the peace in the 'me' inside me...

"Well, I hope to see you smile, but I am always wrong, its a different melody but the same old song, yeah, I have been on the roads nearly all my life------"