Wednesday, January 13, 2010


True that first time in my life
I felt to run away from myself.
Wiping my eyes and taking a deep breathe
I tried to attack those 'better days'.

Even the slightest touch was misserable
but sustained ,bringing happiness in me.
Feeling of emotions..feeling of embarassement
ran up high initially...but,
as I sat lonely thinking...
with a drop of tear wiped from my eyelid
the feeling of isolation persuded me..
My state is nothing...Who can control my faith..???

Blew in my viens a tiny cool breeze ...
in such a lose and neglect state of mind,
which I had glimpsed ago....!
I imagined my fingers floating effortlessly
over the coaxing soothing melodies..
I tuned it over and over..
in my day and night dreams
just to make a music for myself.

I gathered my music,my passion and my love
to view my life in different way.
With Wings of Love I flew up high and high..
wishing and dreaming for a chancee to live.

Yes,,I hear the sound of applause...
..applause for music or life.....Iam not sure....!


  1. “As if you were on fire from within.

    The moon lives in the lining of your skin.”
    ― Pablo Neruda