I know now, where you were.
Into something unknown to
everybody, but known to just thyself.
In the narration of your tale through
your pen of thoughts.
Into the pen of thoughts you wished
To be felt.
The love you deserved and
life you desired.
I know where have you been.
You were in depression
and came back strong with
the power of clouds,
Into the thunderstorms.
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Where have you been
all this while?
Far fetched into the lessons
of jealousy, unto the brink
of possibilities, ambitions
and perhaps determination
of self destruction.
Where have you been
all this while?
Succumbed to misery, into
a hard exile.
Maybe you wanted
rediscovery of a second
chance, a chance to change,
an offer to escape.
Where have you been
all this while?
Into the impenetrable oceans
of apprehensions, into the
expectations of hope, into
darkness waiting to show up the
silver lining.
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Reality sometimes lie here on this
Earth relatively perhaps.
Heaven shall seek the blessing
Of having fantasy in a shell
But on this Earth, real is not
What you see, real maybe is
What you feel.
Sinking hearts may know
The pain of the truth but
Shall we have the courage?
To forefront our fate in the rage.
Which is said to be made in heaven
But lived on this earth.
Shall we move or shall we face
The dearth?
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Am I searching for books?
Perhaps no, my mind rises into something unknown and
yet is there in some book, in some corner where I
shall find peace, where I shall look at it and
say this is where I belong!
Shall I turn around and see?
Find my home, find my place where I
ought to be.
Shall I look into the decorations and
imagine his homecoming?
Or maybe, I shall wait for the right place
and consider the right timing?
None can answer for what I feel except
the home which ought to see me in, in
his arms, with his warmth and
sunshine rising all around on my face
but better it peeps through his eyes
and his skin.-
"A teacher affects eternity, he can never tell where his influence stops"
- Henry Adams-
The wonderful feeling of this
real world is to have your
imagination becoming
reality through your words!-
Whenever there is an onset of
Predicaments;
There is nothing to rescue
But Elision of Moments.-