I am your Blank. Fill it as you like. Let it lie vacant, unnamed, undefined. Let it be shapeless… a formless wealth of exhilarating love. A kennel, a cave, a house, a desert, a moonless night, a moonlit park, an endless ocean, a cranny of a nest – anywhere, anything. Vacant, not void. Wear the feathers of freedom, and without flying beyond your sky of responsibilities, step out from that threshold of societal propriety. Make an exception and let us remain fluid. Let the sea of our souls fill the blanks as and how it desires. There’s no need to mould its shape or to carve out its path. These waters of understanding know well what to leave untouched. That blank space of what I will be to you and you to me… subsumes more than what can ever be conveyed in words. It is that area of bright white light, an eternal source of it. Convert that energy into whichever form you like. Pick out any strand of colour, bathe in it or just revel in its sight. Be the richest – choose to d...
You were once HOME to me
ReplyDeleteA life with memory was more than adding years to me…
With everything in place as it should, you meant home to me.
I saw in mellowed reflection of life with u
I’d give everything to get my years back with you
How you make all my happiness, my days filled with you,
& often I hear your voice when someone else talks & not u,
I moved my gloomy dreariness, with one look of you
Aah! the catch was it was just me & a superficial you
Given a chance..I wouldn’t change much,
Life without you is way less than a perfect us.
I raped my ego for what you felt was right,
Now I let go, easy on myself like a flying kite
I must go on, with or without you
Just that my shadow also craves for you
Goodbye my love, may be we will meet again
I don know what to say….baby you were HOME to me.. I repeat once again