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: Wandering
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Who is wise!!
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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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No Force
Es dil pe zor kb tha
Aaj tum kehti ho
jabardasti kro,
Jabardast hai dil mera
Jo jabardasti ke paribhasha bhi ny smjhtaa,,
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The wanderer
If i could find
A place to be called mine
If i could remind myself
A note for every time
If I could ascertain
A spot as my destination always
I would have never felt
Wandering
Just like a Wanderer
Who knows what he want
And then he doesn't,,,
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Lost soul
A lost soul
Abandoned by life
Turned aghost
Wandering emotionless
Transforming into callous being
Trying to stay invisible
Yet Irony!
Coulnot hide from self
And all its intricacies,,,
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Wandering
In the quest of stability
I invited enough chaos
Towards every effort of peace
I ended up in turmoil
If its design of my life
Or my perspective
Still Its the way of my life
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The End : The ultimate truth
A night of despair
Loud grief and cries
Heard every hour
Around all corners
Someone's arrival with heavy breath
And someone loosing them by their side
A place where death and life scuffles
In a suspenseful thriller
Money fame luxury
In every passing minute
Loose their worth
In the end
"The End"
Is the ultimate truth
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Aisle of Thinkers
In the street of wise
I sat in a darkened corner
To be at aisle of thinkers
Away from all those twinkles
Where wisdom is subjective
Doldrums and ecstacy
Ebbs and flow along
In those tides of shallows
We have nothing to mellow
We exist in depths
In darkness
Our thoughts are the light
And Acceptance of wide scale vibrations
Ensue colors that enlighten us
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Thinking about Thoughts
Every night
At about midnight
I think of every thought
Overpowered my day through out
Plunging in to get insight
What was all this about
And then i realise
I was doing same
"Thinking about
What i was
Thinking"
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Those unknown dimensions
In this intoxication of setting myself free
I am lost somehwere in an unknown domension
Being here
Its calm all around, everywhere
And it becomes chaotic
As i turn myself to investigate
Where i am!!!
What a state to be in!!!
What lies beneath our thoughts! 