Any journey undertaken for a purpose is not always about the purpose
Some surprises wait for you to pick up the clues on your way
Destination no doubt lies waiting for you with arms wide open
Some conversations have a way of carving their memories in you
Every journey has a beginning and will inevitably come to an end
Some moments still manage to weave a story written for you
Strangers meet, part as friends, some encounters hard to name
An underlying understanding that it's a short-lived relation
The journey over - conversations broken, goodbyes abrupt
Some thoughts and some feelings take time to reel in
Reality and comfort of your world hits you simultaneously
The journey, now forgotten, in fragments will come alive
There is rhythm in everything in life... and a poem somehow seemed apt to capture those many moments and emotions in life... love... longing... despair... spirituality... religion... just about everything!
Friday, February 25, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Wisdom (Rock Bottom)
A steady fall
Soon I will hit rock bottom
A faint call
Soon I will find my wisdom
A thin line in between
If I rise up or give in
The mind playing tricks
laying future bricks
Visions come visiting
Memories are flooding
To emerge a better man
To do all that I can
'No pain, no glory'
This is my story
A loss I chose to gain
Going beyond my pain
I hit rock bottom
but I found my wisdom
Learning from my mistakes
and all the choices I make
Live life as long as we are breathing
For this life is meant for living
Soon I will hit rock bottom
A faint call
Soon I will find my wisdom
A thin line in between
If I rise up or give in
The mind playing tricks
laying future bricks
Visions come visiting
Memories are flooding
To emerge a better man
To do all that I can
'No pain, no glory'
This is my story
A loss I chose to gain
Going beyond my pain
I hit rock bottom
but I found my wisdom
Learning from my mistakes
and all the choices I make
Live life as long as we are breathing
For this life is meant for living
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