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, 2 November 2011


A road that I take
A daily story
Told and retold
Sometimes a sort of remake
But filled with the joy of
Nascent creativity
Wrapped in the thrill of
The unseen ‘seen’ and the
Unfamiliar familiar

A road that I take
Takes me through
The known curves, and
The uneven friction
Now so accustomed of
Winding through
The sleepy bylanes
Busy guzzlers
Bustling roundabouts
Packed multitudes

Everyone has to take a road
Routine, yet it goes on
Making characters
Suddenly appear from a corner
Never expected of
And hold you behold
In your state of motion

A road that I take
Night and day
Day after day
Kindled by the unpredicted
Apertures on a
Fragmented trajectory
But with a direction
On my way