It touches me when I am not expecting it at all.
Pokes my mind when it wishes to rest.
It gets me dreamy and pushes me to fall.
Finally makes me nostalgic putting all its best.
I often wish to give it some name
But I am always full of words which appear waste for it.
My entire knowledge of years appear uselessly lame.
I must find name for it.
It can be called an inspiration may be
But then ‘imagination’ appears to be a better word.
Or may be a ‘vision’ which God gifted me.
Or call it ‘freedom’ like a free flying bird.
As I told you already, no word seems to be perfect.
Or shall I keep it nameless always.
Believe you me, it would hardly effect.
Because all it wants is to make me write & collect some praise.
These days I am finding few writers. One writer is khatri, a 18 yr old writer. I have found. Check on my blog and you will get that one.
ReplyDeleteThinking where do you live and how you look! my email id satyakaran [at] gmail
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ReplyDeletei look ugly & i live on earth..hhahahaha
jokes apart, i tried checking ur blog to find Mr Khatri, but could'nt find
i will be really greatful if u could send me the link.
i like reading new writers, youngsters as they have very fresh & creative ideas.
my email id is itsmenandita@aol.com
truth :D
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