come to me
Like a feather on a wave
i float by my days
everything is a blur
every emotion a haze
please break the silence
let not the emptiness persist
hurt me, better still
tell me i still exist
Seven years since I set SAIL
There are some moments that sink in our minds through the chinks of time. Some words, some lessons that make way through the labyrinths of our sub-conscious, and lie embedded deep somewhere. It is only when we are shaken from our day-to-day reveries, by a long-forgotten fragrance...or a nostalgic song...or a blurred sense of déjà-vu that we get to sneak a peek into our own minds. One such occasion for me was visiting the steel plants of Bokaro and Durgapur, years after I first saw them. I was among the five new Junior Managers (Communication) who landed in Durgapur way back in 2006. Even before we had officially joined the company, we jested about our choice of joining SAIL. Usually, in the career graphs of people, an ascent is marked by migration to a more developed place. And there we were – five fresh graduates from the Indian Institute of Mass Communication in Delhi, with ambitious plans and high dreams, travelling from the mega capital of India to some place people lear
सुदर्शन फाकिर की पंक्ति याद आई :
ReplyDeleteकिसी रंजिश को हवा दो कि मैं जिंदा हूँ अभी
मुझको एहसास दिला दो कि मैं जिंदा हूँ अभी
शायर का नाम न सही, पर एक यह भी पंक्ति याद आई:
जिंदा हूँ मैं अभी, एहसास तो दिलाओ मुझे
अगर मुस्कुराती नहीं तो, कोई रुलाओ मुझे
... बधाई !
you do exist :-)
ReplyDeleteLet thousand flowers bloom and
ReplyDeletemillion lights glow
Let your dream fly past the blue sky,
Let your journey start from Silence to Mozart!