On My Way

One Fine Afternoon,  That Busy Loneliness and Nothing, Thinking of Cloud of Thoughts, Under the Shadow of Dreaming Life; We all remain Blurred!

“It was all planned and expected. I was about to Start; It was hopefully a new Journey. But then it came The Unexpected One, The All New, from nowhere, but maybe from The Sky. I replied with @, I responded with #, But it was not that Easy like Twitter. Few Thoughts, Some Dreams were Just like wiped away!!! Sleeping eyes can feel some Insomniac emotions; Everything was just opposite. Not everyone just left, my place was vacant but filled with speaking silence. It was hard, it was rare reality and most brutally truthful fact that I was facing it. Then it came The World’s Turn!!! Someone came up with Advice, someone came up with Sympathy, someone came up with Just for Nothing. Altogether it was the unplanned meeting of the Expected with an Unexpected. But every happening gave some power, The Power of experience, The Power of Understanding, The Power of Visiting My Inner self. It was not that dark enough, I made it without light!!! All I learned, and I inspired myself that all thr...

Every Morning I woke up! I woke up with struggling Daydreams. Throughout the Night, those stupendous Day Dreams run all around my light sleep. Maybe finding a runway to fly high. One fine Morning, with all those daydreams, I was walking, holding the invisible hands. Morning Sun was just trying to break out from the gloomy darkness. My mind unknowingly started that dream marathon without knowing the finishing line, maybe just like a perpetual. All of a sudden, morning breeze changed my searching view. A dried leaf, without intentional motion, struggling to be static, captured my attention. Might be that unknown gentle wind, took away the dried leaf with or without its intention; but it will be always present with its static beauty. Every Darkness ended through a promising Spark; Every Dream responded with a Confusing start; Every Static sold the necessity of being dynamic; Every Start complemented a great or unknown finish; The stability in every dynamic has ...

What is being confronted? What is not being experienced? The Fight will remain eternal within the autonomous self. A curious view through my window explored much more, while I was trying to solve a tedious aptitude, it was demanding heavy logical thinking. I lost for a moment. It was all through my focused eyes, responsibilities were running; on a calm and stable road. For some reason, they were stopped!!! Oh! it is a rule of the game. Sometimes, somewhere and for some reason, you need to stop while others are playing.     Then, it was all through my unfocused eyes, duties were moving slowly with blur lights, on a surface, which is not clearly visible. Some lights were dim, some lights were bright. Eureka!!! I got the clue to solve that aptitude; Oh! I missed the time limit. Never mind, I solved that problem. “Focused Eyes are not enough if they are bounded by Limits;”

Clouds were Crazy. Blue Sky was wearing A Tight Grey Jacket. An unknown silence was there. Even I could hear that I was Breathing.    Altogether Gloomy Afternoon time. The Unknown Silence Broken. It was My Cellphone!!! With a loud Machine Voice “See You Again”. I choose The Red ; But, My Unknown Silence suddenly left!!! Then it was The Known Silence. Was it ignorance? Was it avoidance? Whatever it was; I realized that I was over attracted towards choosing The Green . It was not The Right Me; It was not the Confident Self; My Known Silence Broken with some useless salty water. Every water drop has a corner point. There I met my unknown silence, There I met my known silence, There I met my Myself again. I say it Myself Corner. Again, it was My Cellphone!!! With that loud Machine Voice “See You Again”. This time no red , no green , I choose Myself Corner . The Unknown Silence, The Known Silence, T...

This is Buzz Era; what we say, “going to be viral”. We adjust our smiling face in Selfie zone. We are crazy about YouTube Fame and Internet sensation. This is not storytelling, this is story-spreading. Huh!!! Everyone has a unique story to tell; Someone out of the crowd!!! Can you share your story? The shore of Identity fame is polluting our Inner shore for Character Fame. Citizen of Good Works is compared with Citizen of Good Words. Question arises!!! What if we can end well before we start bad? Let the Games End!!! What if Veracity becomes Eternal…