Moving amidst the crowded street Laughing aloud in the gang of my closest buddies Somewhere my heart misses the link from where I am Somewhere my my mind starts a deep search of 'U" the unknown Sometimes its like sitting idle and running and rocket within A rocket with loads of questions A rocket filled with all passion and emotion A rocket of sadness and monotonous failures A rocket with a base of uncertainty Looking back is was and never an option I still do look back- for again the pain I caused all that pain to myself I am the bearer and I am the creator I found a New me in creating my emotions in paper At times i go out of words and out of creations A real painful crisis- that when the rocket of emotions plunges in Questions of uncertainty blur my vision of thoughts Do I take a pause and look for something more meaningful How do differentiate of something or someone meaningful or worthless Sometimes the most unworthy seems to...
Discover and rediscover the positivity in life from the broken scenes on life. All I write is about the simple journey in life and how to never loose hope. Reality is tough but why shall you not try my friend! :) Life is not simple life is not beautiful but lets make an small effort to beautify it everyday. Each action on earth has a reason- I am finding mine everyday. You my friend might find yours while talking a stroll in the garden of my poems of life. Hakuna Matata.