The place that (I thought) would steal my thunder away,
And now,
After falling in love with the place,
Those gigantic boulders,
The silent lake
Friendly people,
Life time memories,
Innate totality in every moment spend there,
I want to go once more there with my soul.
Give all the boulders an illusionary shape,
Take a dip in the lake under the sun and walk along it with the moonlight,
Find out the peak of the place and myself too
Just that this time I want to be more in my senses!!!!Just when you see the door, you smile!
You know its time that you can leave your worldly tensions away calm down and unwind.
You play music,
Friends visit everyday… does not matter who’s who???
Talk and share the play of life with someone who understands and encourages you always.
Everyone has a different reason to smile but if you are low they will come shed a tear with you,
You have all the reason to jump and bump with crazy noises all around the place and they join you,
It’s not about sharing a shelter,
It’s about sharing life,
It’s about giving the liberty to live and still live along,
It’s about everything that you see, hear and feel.
It’s the mystic play of souls
That create a place where there is life not just people.
For three friends who live together!
A girl who walks in a pub all by herself to grab a mug of beer,
She has no smoke on her, so takes one from across the table,
Where two girls are waiting for their friends to join in and they ask this girl to do the same,
She joins them, a little awkward but excited.
They discuss their backgrounds and the rest of the troop walks in,
They play a game which just goes wilder,
Blow back!(smoke)
Girl vs Girl! (Only Kisses)
Yes! She kissed a girl whom she barely knew.
She licked the cigarette ash off the table!
A guy and a girl who were already dating someone else (not present there) kissed! J
Poll dancing! Seducing!
Having a sip of beer from everyone on that floor!
Man this day was crazy....I love myself for just being me!
But a great start to my trip in
Thanks to the
A week before I was sound and sane.
Since then I aint in my senses,
I hardly know what I feel
I was edgy, I was perplexed,
I am suspicious and astonished,
Like how I feel excited and scared,
Trying to understand what the world wants from me?
But in the process I start to realize…
The worldly motives behind every emotion of humanity!
On this date and time,
I now believe that if you really! really! wish for something you will always get it!
I am a blithe butterfly today.
Tomorrow I travel to explore life.
La! la la! la la la! La …sings the crazy old man every morning in opera style, while he travels back to his beautiful heritage house down through the narrow lane with few fresh fruits, a newspaper and few flowers that probably are for his wife and his son who shall live in his heart forever. He looks more than his age with soda glasses, trousers a two-inch above his waist and his retro like suspenders. Earned few nick- names like lunatic, an abnormal person, because he is smiling even for no reason whatsoever but Roderick is legal.
Roderick lost his young son Joan who aspired to be traveler, that too in a materialistic world like ours. Joan lived in a total different world not lonely but secretive, was so much at peace with his soul that it reflected in every act of his. He was always jolly and loved taking care of his mother Catherine she cooked lovely cookies especially the chocolate- chips and the vanilla. I personally adored her smile which completely overshadowed the rich golden frame from the medieval era.
Joan and Catherine both were murdered in a house robbery where everything remained untouched apart from the souls of the two whom Roderick loved and protected the most. Roderick mentioned in one of the ritual in the church revealing “I don’t know why people call this robbery unsuccessful, they took away those who were dear to me the most!” and then he smiled as if he was saluting the wit.
I discovered all this when visited Mr. Roderick’s for help in academics and I experienced something that I did not expect at all. He gave me a tour to his “heritage house” including his backyard and one thing that I will never forget is what his wife’s tomb said “Keep me close, I want to see you even after I die”.
I lie unhurt even in my grave…
not that I have no heart,
But I believe that those who hurt and walk away,
are not destined to be yours.
Those who hurt and still stay,
are a part of you and all yours.
for truth lies within your soul,
for whom you see as friend as foe,
This picture is as palpable as ever in your heart,
It is for you, to digest it or not!
It’s the lesson that life teaches…
“Go only that close, that you can come back safe.”
Why?
Don’t I smile 24x7 like before,
Don’t I have candies anymore,
Can’t I dance and scream on the road,
Do I forget to appreciate the affirmative,
Don’t I forgive and forget anymore,
Am I so ruthless and cruel,
Can't I be blunt as ever,
Do I laugh on stupid jokes,
Do I give up on my principles,
Don’t dictate my life like this…So what if I am a grown-up now!
