Saturday, May 26, 2007

Who am I??

So many faces to me,
emotions far deeper than you can ever see.
I conceal myself with these faces,
some genuine, while some not so genuine.

My silence speaks a lot more than my words,
but afterall, silence, must first, be heard.
The man in the mirror is not me anymore,
he`s just another victim of time.

I dont turn to God, i choose not to believe,
for God is nothing but another creation of man.
People think they do,
but nobody knows the real me.

Now, completely transformed into a part of this human race,
concealing the true me at every other place.
Now, i`m growing tired of being a human,
Even I`m forgetting, who I am..

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Met an angel today...

You know, sometimes in life you realise that you are having a low point. Today( 4th may`07) was one of those days. Sometimes , very conveniently, we underestimate life in many ways. But as i say, "Life has its own ways and means".

Just when you begin to think that you know life, it presents you with something in complete contradiction to what you assume, to what you think, and to what you know.

How selfless can a person be?( "How much", by the way, is a relative and a dubious expression) How much can you push the limits?? Just when I thought that the world is full of shams and liars, selfish and mean people, I met Him( to provide anonymity, i`ll refer to this person as He/Him). Selflesness, which no expression can describe; pushing the limits is His distinctive character. He`s invincible, not even death can win over Him. He`ll find a selfless motive to die. Such is His strength.

But the turmoil inside of me refuses to die down. I used to think that my life was very hard; but life gave me an example of how hard it can be. May be it wants me to be stronger; may be it wants me to fight back; or perhaps make me realize that complaining is not really an option.

Living everyday to the fullest , is what i have learnt from Him. And I`d like to implement it in my life, starting today.
I turn to you for inspration. You are my driving force....

And remember, the confession box wont open to anyone...