Friday, December 5, 2008

A little droplet of water...


The feeling of being sucked into a black-hole...
The way nothing seems to matter anymore...
The work seems to be exciting but the excitement lives in me no more...
The people seem to be friendly but all I see in their eyes are empty cores...
The life seems to be different but a day is so like the other...
The tears want to surface but the eyes seem to be drier than yesterday...
The emotions wish to live but the professionalism takes their life away...
The pressure of apparent maturity has me wondering...what should I do and say...
The sudden grip of dark emotions has made the wonderment of small things in life go way...
The innocent smile somehow seems to have lost its way and gone far away...
All I feel today is an urge to cry and even my tears seem to be deserting me in a similar way...
Never did I think that I would crave these little droplets of water some day...

6 comments:

Sherry said...

In moments when life’s burden is too heavy to bear
Or your job is lacking the excitement you long for
Or people around seem to be too busy to take time off for you…
Take a ride down the memory lane… think about…
A early morning chai at dadus (by early morning I mean 11am…XL standards..)
A Sun rise blax trip to dimna…
A Dance that lasted from dusk to dawn
Or even a movie along with your fav. Pasta to relish on…
And many more..

Chal bahut ho gayi bakwas…get back to ur job :p

ethos said...

isko pad kar ek sher lihka hai ...
muliza farmayega...

aansoon jo bahe to jaljala la doonga ..
next time aisa blog likha to mein blog band kara doonga ..

Wah wah ...:D

Jainuine said...

Mystique really looks pensive...
soulfully written...quite touching...

Ankit
minglings.blogspot.com

nikita..... said...

Extremely soulful.. loved it :-)

foibled spirit said...

the poem is evocative...i hope the poet is doing well

Amit said...

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