Under the empty sky I sat introspectively on a stile. Mulling over the reminisce, as i slipped my senses into the black hole of my own delusion. I was busy in picking up the dropped and lost pebbles. Thinking about the relations, I never valued. The strings to which I am attached to. Family, peers, kith and kin. I owe a lot to them. Lets start with care and smile. I parked my train of self-destruction, no more dallying in retrospection. I need to come out of my cocoon, I need to break all the shackles what`s holding my mind. My thoughts intoxicated with venomous filth. I need to get baptized into the river of life..I need to grope for my lost smile. Which I lost somewhere on a rustic area and rugged terrain`s walk of life. Thanks for being a guiding angel and rescuing me. Gratitude for the words thrown, sharp yet deft. Like a Aristotle’s mirth and with your pearl of wisdom you added new paradigms. Keying --How to repose life? Firstly I do refuse to hum along in my old school stubborn way. Later to self, seriously i am not a little boy. i need to reach for my astral marks. I need to fight. Tonight’s unopened buds will remain opened always. I will try to shine. i iwll exalt in my array . I will try focus on my virtues and ward off my vices. I iwll try to discover the virgin spectrum of my life. To life cheers, I will appreciate the wisdom with which you filled the crevices of my head..The filled void, hinge left in the entity with your uttered verbal energy. Proverbial thanks from my threshold winging its way to daub your sky. Your words will play like a grand theatre intro song every morning. Thanks again!!
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