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: Winters
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Who is wise!!
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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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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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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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Insight : Hard to learn but paramount
A life
Living with
Such a turbulent mind
Being a Wanderer forever
In it's unstoppable
Unknown quest
In spree of options and choices
Sometimes it listens to every voice
And then a sudden absolution
Like it always yearns for a state of confusion
Making me to wonder
After every wandering
What! all of that was meant for
As I end up at the very starting point
Again and again.
But slowly and steadily
I got a clue of it's game
Moving me around
In it's silly cyclic frame
I need to stop seeking a company in it
I need to identify the true inner voices
So, to ignore it's disturbing chaos
Hoping to acquire that insight
To save myself from participating
In its intriguing fight
Sanjay Ranout
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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,,,
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1 more year added to the list
When I was in 20's
I felt it would be great in 30s
And now when I suddenly felt I am 37
I understood there is no heaven
It's all what we think
About whatever happens
And how much we are able to accept!!!
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Bizarre
In the hustle
Of finishing the left over
It ended as unfinished
Rushed in fog
Limiting the visibility
Forcing everyone
Call it for the day
So early
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Knock
Gazing the sky
While pacing up the steps
Forgot the reality of
Having my feet still on ground
And got knocked down
By myself
Noone to make me stand up again
In this shallow
But my Shadow!
What lies beneath our thoughts! 