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Say a few words. ~ Rachel

A search for happiness is nothing but finding a home in a hearts of few so safe..that you cant help but keep trying to stay in. Hope yall still want in.
~Shraddha

In a while,looking at a few old words you wrote once,
some being those, which makes you wonder how you wrote it,
unless you got that ardour , that small drug you were addicted with,that small shelter, that old family. Makes you silent.

In a while, now writing a few words. And that exhilation to share it,ain't the same. And you think about the old time.
Makes you silent again.
~ Manisha.

One day when I get superpowers (ahem), I'd ask you to hold my hands and I would make you see what I see. Feel, How I feel. I would want to have you look at the world, the stars, the moon, the ocean, the way I see them. And in that maelstrom of visions I would get to see the world in your image. Experience this sanctum through your eyes. And then when I write, that would be my greatest work ever. Because It would have been written by all of us and none of us. But I don't have superpowers, so lets make this place, the sanctum in my dream.
~Sharad


Thursday, October 8, 2009

Of Seekers And Finders

"The sky is dressed in ethereal shades
Of a pen's ink gently sprinkled over
Rays of light, almost fragile to touch
Caress the embers and clinch tightly"
Weakly pulverous and trudging along
Hair swept back by the maelstrom
A faint glow of lightning emanating
Daylight overpowered and overawed
The reins of transparent chaos around
And the ruins of maligned serenity
In the hands of one who is balanced
To see them intertwined together
Parting the anvil with a strike so sound
That the cosmos is torn asunder
Chaos and serenity forged as one
Fathomless in its basic nature
Brightly radiant and riding swiftly
Imbibed with the unified duality
The aura of control spreads around
Light conforming to wholeness
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  1. The Wandering Philosopher.October 8, 2009 at 11:34 PM

    This feels like a painting. Yet unfinished but still complete.

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  2. RachelOctober 9, 2009 at 4:30 PM

    Certainly knew it was you by the first words. Yet, it had a new natural feel to it. Very beautiful

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  3. CyaNoirOctober 12, 2009 at 11:35 PM

    You've changed.
    it's more like a deadly calm. A snake coiled, ready to strike.
    im totally feeling the thunder/lightening.

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