one can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar!!

life is like mail.. sometimes u just don get it.. sometimes u just aint happy with it... but its just the hope of a beautiful one that fuels u.. and for all the pains, tears and rues, i believe 'always the juice is worth the squeeze'!! its just a short voyage and have fallen in love with the wild waters.. alles gute!!

Thursday, May 06, 2010

I suppose

Reflections collage on the silvered glass,
of the past perfect and the present 'tense' -
of the eclipsed zones, those shadow-lines
Like the locus of, a life's experience

Images rush... only to vanish!
With the sound of silence in the air -
Emotions shimmer like a wicker light,
Those vibgyor colors of my archives rare.

Questions echo, in the vacuums 'round
An equal music of a blue wind-chime
Story-board rolls, no action replays!
In a precious life-time, would hope sublime?

I move on, I stop... milestones create
Bitter-sweet flavor my symphony goes -
Under seasons of sun, a life is just?
A mystery, a puzzle... is all I suppose.

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