Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Ambiguity sometimes...

This one is for a sweet friend...:)

Sometimes our words are ironical, we say something but mean something else.
Do something but want to do something else..
And sometimes we are wrong...dunno..but at times..we are.
Things get ambiguous..sometimes.
There are two kinds of situations..good and bad..nothing intermediate.
Then what creates ambiguity??
No one knows..
 But things still get ambiguous..sometimes.
Forget the bad times and cherish the good ones..
What's the point in being sad about things that we don't have control over??
Because we do need to accept..
Things get ambiguous..sometimes. :)

IGNORANCE...

I want to see through the ideas, of others as well as mine..
To go beyond perceptions, known and unknown..apprehensive as well as unanticipated.
But...the difficulty to reason is the very fact..that people are ignorant of ignorance..
And I am ignorant...
Suffice it to say that things don't always go the way you want them to..
But there is always a choice, to smile and not be blue.
Someone somewhere is there..present.. for you, in the mist to support through.
Ignorance is not always useless...
And thus i am ignorant...

Dreams...!!

Harbouring few dreams, I entered this world of competition, of high hopes and great expectations..


Surviving an emanating gush of emotions,there was no way to run away..

Hovering through my mind, enough of the strife, tried to erase the bitter experiences in life..

Then after a second's thought, it occured to me, arent these chance events lessons for free??

Dreams of the past and dreams of the present, suddenly seems to be two different sides of the coin..

Weighing these terms, i realise the importance of both,

one that nurtured the hope and the other that encouraged to cope..

Memories drift across.......when i saw my old pic..

This is the only thing that, to me, till the end will stick..

Flickering through the old album, i wonder why we grew up???

As small kids we played around, boundaries never drew up..

Unaware of the word called 'stress', leading life of carefree days..

Somewhere down the glorious roads, I never imbibed that we would ever change ways..

Now, we are two worlds apart, but the beautiful memories are unforgettable..

Landed on a place completely new, hanging around are my dreams incredible..

Aspiration wid innocent cravings, thinking beyond the limitations..

Nobody knows where our fate shall take us, now its time to break old myths and notions..

When i opened my eyes, it dawned to me...dreams are not the angels that come when we sleep..

But they are the devils disguised as angels, that creep in our minds, and snatch our peace..

Not that they're evil in any respect, but are the arrows that sting our conscience..

They make us wander the unexplored territories, crossing the divisions, breaking the fence..

Dream is not a part of us, we are the ones who append from it..

We are the dreams and dreams are 'we', making our lives brightly lit..

Then after a second's thought, it occured to me, arent these chance events lessons for free???

Dreams!!!