its lonely out here... but the greens are shining bright...
i enjoy the nature, its bounty.. i admire the mountains..
i keep myself busy.... i try not to be pensive ...
i travel... i write, i sleep... i try to smile...
and the dreadful hour comes back.. it ruins my peace...
i cry, i curse and i suffer... and i try to find a soul to talk to... 
i wait for the phone to ring...but i dont know what to talk..
and i wait for a ping... but i dont know whom to talk..
then i see pictures of my friends... whom i did treasure and cherished good times with..
but nobody is around... and nothing is as beautiful... 
and i gaze into the sky.... the mountains, trees, the tarmac winding... 
i feel good...  i am not alone... i say.. they too feel the same... 
and i wipe off my tears.. .. walk ten steps ahead and smile..
jus waiting for the next five to retreat...............................
..................................................................and the dreadful hour comes back...
thats my life.. thats my life...
 
2 comments:
The dot dot dot :)
nice style
Thank You Aniruddha... !! :) its been a while i read your blog.. will drop in soon.. expecting a lot of interesting reads !
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