If you keep on hiding yourself from reality,
you will be unsuccessful in doing that bit.
One cant stay hidden for ever.
You will soon be found, sooner or later.
Then you will be left SEEKING for all that is HIDDEN...
which is NOTHING.
Sunday, December 5, 2010
I am Accountable
I am answerable to my conscience, my morals, roots righteousness and myself.
People also have the right to be individualistic, have their own opinions and decisions on the basis of their perceptions.
Leaving the rest to them and the rest to destiny...
People also have the right to be individualistic, have their own opinions and decisions on the basis of their perceptions.
Leaving the rest to them and the rest to destiny...
Self-Awareness
If God watches, walls listen,
then the sub-conscious surely registers.
Nothing really goes unnoticed.
Enlightened is the one who is aware of one's sub-conscious!
then the sub-conscious surely registers.
Nothing really goes unnoticed.
Enlightened is the one who is aware of one's sub-conscious!
Chase...
I am on a prowl.
I walk and walk, and keep on walking.
My eyes - as restless as ever - gazing around, scan every frame it can see.
It's night, it's dark, it's scary.
There is no living thing visible. Not even a hint of any movement. The only visible movement is of me and my shadows.
There is absolute silence.
Even the wind seems to have gone for sleep and everything else appears to be in deep slumber.
Time as they say seems to be paused.
My feet keep on moving ahead as I march ahead. However its my eyes that do the hardest bit of work. Constantly searching and looking...
A restless, determined, turbulent, anxious, unpreturbed, impatient, violent storm intensifies within me.
Everything outside seems to be like the lull - not before - but after the storm.
I walk and walk, and keep on walking.
My eyes - as restless as ever - gazing around, scan every frame it can see.
It's night, it's dark, it's scary.
There is no living thing visible. Not even a hint of any movement. The only visible movement is of me and my shadows.
There is absolute silence.
Even the wind seems to have gone for sleep and everything else appears to be in deep slumber.
Time as they say seems to be paused.
My feet keep on moving ahead as I march ahead. However its my eyes that do the hardest bit of work. Constantly searching and looking...
A restless, determined, turbulent, anxious, unpreturbed, impatient, violent storm intensifies within me.
Everything outside seems to be like the lull - not before - but after the storm.
I am Intrigued
The more I learn about you, the more I want to know...
The more answers you provide, the more questions I have.
The more answers you provide, the more questions I have.
Farewell
As one journey ends,
Another begins...
Some old things to take charge
And some newer things to blend.
Whether the sun shines on the top,
Or stars loom & dwell,
I keep on travelling forward - never once to pause or stop,
And never once to bid farewell...
Another begins...
Some old things to take charge
And some newer things to blend.
Whether the sun shines on the top,
Or stars loom & dwell,
I keep on travelling forward - never once to pause or stop,
And never once to bid farewell...
Who Am I?
Identity is never static, always in the making and never made. The journey is the destination!
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