I'm me myself , not more no less...
I'm calm just like the eternal bliss..
n furiated like a chaotic mess..
craving for myth - perfectness...
I am me myself .. not more ... no less...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm as fresh as the air around..
dusty as the filthy ground ..
noisy seems to be my heart's sound ..
sometimes lost in the vale profound ...
I am me myself ... not more .... no less....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
I'm stagnant, yet moving ...
u wud have seen me happy n may be moaning
sometimes a winner but also loosing
all nerves, every tissue still craving ...
But,
I'm me myself........
not more .....
no less ..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm calm just like the eternal bliss..
n furiated like a chaotic mess..
craving for myth - perfectness...
I am me myself .. not more ... no less...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm as fresh as the air around..
dusty as the filthy ground ..
noisy seems to be my heart's sound ..
sometimes lost in the vale profound ...
I am me myself ... not more .... no less....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
I'm stagnant, yet moving ...
u wud have seen me happy n may be moaning
sometimes a winner but also loosing
all nerves, every tissue still craving ...
But,
I'm me myself........
not more .....
no less ..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
ReplyDeleteWhere tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action --
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake........... Rabindranath tagore(Gitanjali)
kya baat hai!
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