Let me alternate between past and present, if it is possible.
Cut to the age of innocence, and then get back to the depravity of the present.
Recap some old lessons that lie forgotten in my vignette of worries.
Let me go to the time when all I knew was just happiness.
The realm where I saw the rainbow and star studded sky.
Hum the song of my childhood that I hear only in dreams today.
Let me take the forgotten road of the forsaken destination.
That got buried in the sands of time, caving in by the burden of ambition.
See the milestones of the path to know how far I have come.
It resembles a mirage. On a canvas so large. They call it life. That illusion so rife. Never mind its name. They say it is all in a game. Seems so unbelievably eternal. But it is only the end that is real.
Me, me!!!

- Sepiamniac
- Madras, TAMIL NADU, India
- Not an outdoor person.. prefer to get buried beneath books, music and movies... has these strange philosophies about life that might puzzle you. At the same time, likes to live life. Loves simple people, especially those who veil their formidable knowledge behind humility (The poems here don't reflect my mind or anyone else's. Maybe, just a patch of what various people go through.)
time travel... its something i do all the time though at times i feel like getting lost in the journey and not come back :-)
ReplyDeletehey same here...wish some things existed beyond dictionary and imagination :)))
ReplyDeletehey you got a blog dedicated to verses alone!!!
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cheers
thnks deepika :)
ReplyDeleteGreat Jan.. This is a nice one...Deep and nostalgic.
ReplyDeleteruk thnks :))))
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