Wonder what they have to say Those sparkling dust molecules, Struggling to find their place, Lost in frantic collisions, Streaming through the florescent glow.
With zillion water droplets, Striking my face and dropping dead, I ponder what this night has in store.
Alone in this swanky city, in a hotel room, neat and empty I prepare myself to feel comforted And alas! Fail each night.
Its 8:00 PM and bright as dawn, Light fills my room with a stifling gloom, Its unnatural I tell myself, Life as such makes no sense.
Now in my bed, white as foam And soft as feather, I fight to find a comfortable corner, Its difficult to read, since my mind is full, And its difficult to sleep since my eyes are full.
And as usual I expect a miracle To pull me away from these thorny nights, To help me make sense of this life, To help me walk this dark side.
And I am still staring at those dust particles As restless as me, my friends in disguise, Sharing something common, No identity, no meaning, Or perhaps something, Still struggling to find….
On the occasion of Valentine's day..... A poem by Vikram Seth
All you who sleep tonight Far from the ones you love, No hand to left or right And emptiness above - Know that you aren't alone The whole world shares your tears, Some for two nights or one, And some for all their years.
All right all right! I deleted everything which was there till date on my blog, and some of you might really hate me for doing so. But we can always create our little new worlds. So lets see.... :) Kind of tired of writing... Will continue posting in some days.