Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Knots of Thoughts!!!

- Let’s break the pink and blue codes…paint your room white and splash all colors on the walls…all by yourself!

- Being secure is to know that you and only you belong to yourself.

- Monsoons make me gloomy and then it pours, cleanses and takes all the dust away. I see more clearly now!

- Remember those far away lights that we could see from marine drive? we didn’t even realize when we reached there with our thoughts.

- The charm of I AM. The satisfaction of I THINK. The beauty of I REALISE. The being of nothing but ME.

- Enough of talking is done. It’s time to find a place to be silent with each other now.

- Each time you smile at me, it’s like a church bell ringing far away…when I thought there was nothing but barren death struck land around!

- I have always been looking for right words and right times, and right moments…never realized they were Right There!

- I feel like a foreigner…each time in my own self…there’s so much to explore…and so much to ignore!

- What’s bad is not Not Planting Trees; it’s not being able to take care of them. Same goes for humans too.

- Meeting new people is miraculous. A stranger just told me so much about myself I would have never ever discovered!

- I don’t somehow fit, in this world of neatly drawn lines and concretely defined wishes. Take me where I belong and let me live for a while.

- My fingers, that blank paper & the tip of my pen…something is going on between them. They make me feel I control them. Its the other way!

- I love my words. I can say anything to them. And the best part is…they never fight back. They have that same calm expression everytime!

- Ever saw someone and felt I have seen this face before somewhere. That has started happening to me when I stare at my mirror.

- This room holds me back, in a trance I fail to nail. Thoughts travel at the speed of light, words crawl like a lazy snail.

- It’s a day of colors. It happened just this morning. In black, white & grey shades of the day…your presence added a splash of glow!

- Something blocks the sunshine to enter my room. It’s that huge tree I love the most. Now I sit back & think. Sunshine or Tree?

- When the dawn pricks my eyelids. I wake up and splash water on my face. Those nightmares go swirling in the wash basin. And there I am, fresh again!

- I can’t push away my window curtains, nor can I switch on the music. I can’t wash away the blues on my face. Oh, my hands are missing. Can you check, if I forgot them in your hands, in case?

- I scribbled something on that tissue paper, crushed it in a ball and swung it far away. A breathing paper was found near a café. I just heard a news channel say!

- I am lurking in my own thoughts, trying to avoid the sensitive spots. A journey that begins and ends right there, a hand to hold a memory to share.

- My blues have travelled with me to places, to people, to things…but something suddenly happened when you touched them. The Blues became Brights!

- I hated the way you took off your shoes and threw them aside. Last night when I lay on the bed they were gazing at me. Insecure without you in them!

- Sometimes you simply connect. Deep down. It’s like a long lost twin, suddenly found!

- I can see a leaf outside my window; shivering with a drop of rain. Look there, up in the clouds. My favorite monsoon drizzles again!

- Remember standing in the tunnel of a huge aquarium? Everything so clear…so near…like right here. I want to stand in your thought tunnel that way.

- The wandering ends, the flying halts, dreams decay finding faults. Innocence stands punished, like a naughty boy. Wipe out the freedom, give up the joy!

- I see an electric wire from sprouting from my wall, connects the electric poll, and then another wire, and then another pole. They say this happens from cities to cities. I look at the wire and think of you. Can you feel this connect too?

- I saw you walking towards me; you were lost in a trance. My heart kept pounding, in its own romantic dance!

- Colors brought us together. Your blue pen, my brown diary. Your maroon necktie, my pink lip gloss. Your bottle green shirt, my red perfume bottle. My morning blues, your colorful cues!

- Loving you has been interesting…time well spent, saying what I meant!


  1. " I love my words. I can say anything to them. And the best part is…they never fight back. They have that same calm expression everytime! "
    Now I love your words.....

  2. This really is "Knot of thoughts."

  3. WOW! Those were seriously thought provoking!