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A novice writer trying to re-assemble the words and think whether it changes their meaning.....

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Contrasting Moments


Contrasting Moments ..!

Life can be a moment and a moment can be life
Sometimes it can be a two-ended knife

Days and moments of contrast do exist.. atleast for me
Sometimes the same things look so good
And the same are sometimes like the darkness of wood

I struggle to understand the fact..
And hence don't know when to act

Do things in life really depend on the situation?
And they don't have an independent meaning....

When do we stop and when do we run....
A bullet never comes back after being fired from the gun

Both sides have their pros and cons
A move depends on both the king and the pawns

Subjecting the action to the moments of good
Sometimes we might not do something we should....

Interestingly enough, moments of darkness destabilize the mind
And the actions during those moments are not the best of kind

Is it really an unsolved riddle or there is an answer?

Do we follow one course of action? Bringing us satisfaction...
Or we do things differently each time....

When should we act meek and submissive?
When should we act bold and aggressive?

Is there a chance to figure this out?
Or should I always scout?

I have tried the combinations in different contexts
but trust me there are no co-relational texts...

Impulsiveness is sometimes bad but it might work as well
As a pearl is not present in each and every shell

Finally I concluded, there is no right or wrong way....
Does that mean we all are destiny’s prey...

Well then, no point to think about it...
I feel we should go along the flow....
Embrace everything! Happiness or a blow......

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Fly Free

I want to write something but I am short of words...
thoughts are all over my head while I am looking at the birds...

flying is their nature and its not fascinating to them...
but for me... its something extraordinary....

I sometimes dream that I am flying in the sky...
watching the cars, buildings and people pass by...
dazed and amazed to see me in the sky...!

This gives me a feeling of freeness...
which I always caress.........

Then I pause and think, this is not real..!
and the dream ends bringing me back to my own self.

But, there is a lesson which I have to learn...
which will help me to know how to govern....

The root of liking flying is the freedom which I enjoy...
but if I think deeply, I had the same feeling when I was a small boy...
That was the freedom of my mind, my thoughts and my deeds...
but as we grow up we are cast into a system of creeds..
destroying the real us inside, which was innocent, naive and free to glide...

Our thoughts are channeled by things which are not the most important
but they become the King and the moments of life become the ruled...
this is the way of life and everybody gets fooled...

Some of my thougts may sound like a rebel...
but its not that way... there are good ways to propel..

We cannot free ourself from the system and society....
and thats not needed to meet the almighty...

Balance is the right word.. get it right...!!
you will know when you have boarded the right flight...

Everything is important, just find the right ones for you...
life has millions of things and moments to offer....
some might be good, and in some you have to suffer...

Choose the ones that you believe are worth grabbing...
forget the ones which you didn't choose...
that will be the best way to let loose....

I wish I can do that and bring back the real me....
and then look at the birds without an envy me.....