If life is so wise!
Why couldn't it teach yet
Or if being so dumb
It awaits for me since forever
To grow up more
Crests and troughs
Uncounted yet insurmountable
Still busy in learning this balancing act
Once a seeker
Is always seeker
Wandering if I could change its course
Yet quite comfortable
Being a wandering soul!!
Category: My thoughts
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Who is wise!!
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Journey is what matters
Awaiting for an end
In my search of an end
Somehow i begin
To end the search
Of finding an end
With a sensible enlightenment
And a journey begins
Where journey is all that matters
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Somewhere unknown
In the aftermath of a chaos
Somewhere i found myself Lost
In this journey to somewhere
With desperation to become aware
Its getting chaotic
Numbness of insomniac nights
Soaking sleepy eyes
There are lots of
Whys!!!
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And end to Start
As this journey nears to its end
I just feel an urge to reflect
Years passed since its advent
Impressions of experiences
Overwhelm me now and then
A gaze so often
Take me back strongly to gone times
Sailing through ebbs and flows
Recurrent high tides
Somehow spiked adrenaline so high
After effects or transformation
Somehow it grew into a habit
Well it might be closing down
But that's how a new journey begins
And till the time life is on
Life shouldn't stop spinning,,,
-Sanjay Ranout
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DIY
In the search of unknown
I got stuck with unknown
I request it to unveil
It requests me
You have to do it yourself
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Ache the ache
Every prick in the heart of ache
Is another way
To vent out the pain
Along with its stain
Giving some ache to the ache
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Emptying
Roaming around to get somewhere
While the destination is still unaware
For now halted the search to Unknown
Ceasing the trials
In a bid to influence the affirmations
Emptying the mind from everything known
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Chaos deep inside
This war
Being Fought inside my walls
Tearing me apart
Dividing into different parts
Each part
Claiming being at right front
For the right cause
And amid all that chaos
Am holding on each one's wows
Every side is staking
To present there case being
The only waking
Its delusional
Its confusing
To decipher the right voice
What I am holding onto
What I am tempting on
From this hue
I wanna cry
I wanna be strong
I wanna clarity
I wanna peace
Yet I am stuck
In uncertainty and feeling being plucked
Where i have no control
How to react in such absolve
I am just letting it roll
Awaiting final call
Hope i won't stall
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Turmoils,,,,
And when the dust has started settling
Arising the excitement of gazing at depths
With some clarity
Someone threw a stone
Leaving everything again unsettled
Frustrated over the murkiness again
Pushed everyone for the tiring wait
Over and again,,,