I write for the individuals who find themselves lost in the soaring waves of the sea world. For them, who are no-faced on the stage of this world theater. Yet, the ones who aspire to be the directors here. For they are the better perceivers.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Page 221 of my Autobiography
Things haven’t changed much. I am still standing there, and life seems to be running on the tracks of train. Finding out what I am, or particularly which corner of the universe I have come from, has transformed everything inside me, to the very outer appearance. Something inside me has gone under a sea change. To express it in the right feeling, it is like sitting in the compartment of an express, running blind towards somewhere. As a sedate person, I haven’t done much. Not moved 'a muscle' as they say. But a running train has carried me somewhere far. Yes. Somewhere far. Something transformed inside me. I am on a new plane today. Feeling is fresh, with the same me inside….
Driving on the wheels of aspirations, I aspire, I fail at times, and gear up all afresh, to start again and get something to my heart’s content. I haven’t hired a life. I am living it of my own. Working out something that is in my grain. I am unaffected by the bureaucracies of a tainted life!
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I guess more to write for, many a things yet waiting for their chance to get explored and written off...! A good amalgam of posts.
ReplyDeletei didn't want to confine my writing in a niche.. Ur comment does a great help to my idea..thanx for ur view on it...!
ReplyDeleteVery well written. Nice use of the words
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