Hey blog

Hey blog,

I dedicate this to you. It’s been a while since I scribbled something on you and now I’m back to being unwaged with more intellectual people (obviously pun-intended) in an equally dreary so-called home.

I’ve always wondered how the world would be if I had to stay near my loved ones but life is at times so unfair that I eventually had to move out to an entirely new world – eight months in a country won’t make you feel comfortable and so is the bonding with people. But this short yet lengthy stay has made me understand the intricacies of life and the subtle connections we aught to make with differing cultures.

Nevertheless, life is not always being pessimistic perhaps there are brighter prospects that add on to the vivid images of life one would always dream of. The month being holy I frontier myself to avoiding the usual whining my blog is by and large. The days in my new home soon after a prolonged break, especially during Ramadan, have been very strenuous. Hopes of a smoother track are set or I guess.

Solace Actually

Every beginning has an ending, but
I found a new beginning in the end.

Changed are the destinies of sunken days;
Peace, I find.
Harmony, I harness.
Triumph, I experience.

The urn is fixed though cracked.
Feelings are no more mixed !
I’m living my life.
Defintely not short-lived !

Learing to cope . . .

When one's cerebral approach comes down...the poetic insight erupts and this would be the result !
It is rather straight for anyone to get the crux...all would , but the doubt is will it make any one empathize the non-delectable state associated !

Hopes mount like a leap tide.
knows no one, the agony of despair.
Broken urn has no restore.
fun it is for some to restrain !

roll the dice ? No, tomorrow.
learn the kick? No, tomorrow.
snap the fish ? No, tomorrow.
rink the snow ? No, tomorrow.
what is tomorrow ? No 'tomorrow'.
is that the fun ?

Again, hopes mount but despair is the reply !

Inert feelings may also change; but
hopes gone low, ceases the trust and
crest already lowered ? thats for you to guess !
Remeber for some 'One' is also fun or
inevitably chosen to be 'one'.

Friendship ?

When people pass through hard times then they can be consoled by their friends but when the hard times are 'coz of friends then it is indeed the greatest pain one has to live with.

An unfulfilled journey,
A broken promise,
Pain-filled thoughts
A sunken heart,
unsympathetic Friends.

What is friendship ?

I was once asked to define Friendship and I couldn’t explain it at that moment.

On contemplating the definition for friendship I could think of many, rather I experienced many and it was by itself a greater feeling. I believe it is far beyond monetary values with a greater amount of emotional investment, and it might be anticipated as an obligation at times but differing perceptions are obvious. Obligation also means a sense of responsibility and the very same should be trusted with confidence; as there is no methodology to prove one’s happiness that arises being associated with a person one is affectionate about.

I perceive friendship as clearly a deep awareness of our friend’s position and being part of it, which is empathy and definitely not sympathy, an approach to share just the pain. I guess the meaning is clearly distinguishable.