The journey never seems to end....Winding roads fool oneself into a mirage...Is there ever a destination or are we seagulls who just soar basking in the glory of the Lord...
Who Am I....placing stations after stations in my journey, happy at the accomplishment of one, seeking the next, wanting to rest and stop, prodded by the beauty of the next...Learned souls say acceptance of reality is bliss...isnt acceptance and denial two sides of the same coin, acceptance of one reality is denial of another...What is reality, each one's perception of existence, or a combination of multiple choices that present itself at a point in time...in which case, acceptance of one choice can be denial of another..
Why is there so much turbulence in my mind, like high tides rumbling all over.....The need to empty thoughts makes it more turbulent...I feel like tearing myself and running like Urmila Matondkar towards the Versova beach in Rangeela....Rangeela re.........!!!
Take care......
Saturday, August 2, 2008
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