The best way to know the self is feeling oneself at the moments of reckoning. The feeling of being alone, just with your senses, may lead you to think more consciously. More and more of such moments may sensitize ‘you towards you’, towards others. We become regular with introspection and retrospection. We get ‘the’ gradual connect to the higher self we may name Spirituality or God or just a Humane Conscious. We tend to get a rhythm again in life. We need to learn the art of being lonely in crowd while being part of the crowd. A multitude of loneliness in mosaic of relations! One needs to feel it severally, with conscience, before making it a way of life. One needs to live several such lonely moments. One needs to live severallyalone.

Wednesday, 31 August 2011


Freedom, they say free we are
Fiefdom is we say they go for
Ranting and ranting the stupor
Stoning and macerating the roar
Breaking cunningly the only oar
Sharpening the fangs even more
Freedom, they say is the emblem
Fiefdom is what we say is to blame
Evolution they claim is not to tame
Revolution that they work to maim
Resolutions and their ‘per se’ claim
Making them look absurd and lame

Freedom, they say is now so clear
Fiefdom is what we say they wear
Giving us dreams the moon is near
Leaving with the means just to tear
Killing our voices with their smear
Motives their might get so ulterior

Freedom, they preach as inclusive
Fiefdom, we say is so manipulative
Granting us the mode degenerative
Wanting us to go dumb, diminutive
All so visible, nothing left figurative
Any raised voice is said subversive

That was until NOW

Freedom was defined to be subjugated
Fiefdom still intended to be propagated
We realized the equations thus oriented
They realize the mobilisation so effected
That it is to be heard not to be amputated
That the change finds a way to be reflected