Silence of hope.

Silence of hope

But silence speaks through unheard voice
And gently plucks at my heart's chord
And strikes a note that leads me on
when the light that led so far be gone

For listen !

The rhythm of waves speak life's ups and downs
And the monsoon wind promises showers
And the dying flower gets buried in sand
To die and nurture, yet another flowering plant

And so rejuvenates the silence in me
Having spoken to the silence in thee

Silence of darkness

Silence of darkness

As I speak, there's a silence within
Like the silence hidden in the heart of the sea
In the mammoth waves, that crashes onto the rocks
Crashes on the rock and recedes back
With the silence held back within.

Like the wind that roars, eerie, by
But there 's a silence, I know not why
Like a flower that blooms and dies
And speaks not of its life

So I shall share the silence in me
With the silence that lives in thee

Yet Another attempt at blogging.

Yet another attempt at blogging.
The third one ...
The first one was at livejournal and then at yahoo ... or was it vice versa ? , I don't remember ...

Often when I am lost in my thoughts and that happens most often when I am travelling, my thoughts wanderr ...often here and often there .... on life, on nature, on poetry, on people, on culture, on love, on religion, on myself, on friends, on food. And I cherish these thoughts. They lift me up when I am depressed. They bring a new hope. A new counsel. And I feel the need of collecting the thoughts and storing them, to visit them later again ... Reminds me of Dumbledore in Harry Potter.

And then I say to myself 'Yes ! I will go back and write about this ...' , but alas it never happens ...

Lessee ! what happens this time round ....