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, 18 April 2012

On yet another horizon..

That height, at the horizon
Was just yet another scale
The play that life should be
Wanted yet another rebel

Decided, I left the horizon undefined
Deciphered, I had my spheres reassigned
Deemed, all revitalized and designed
Determined, poised, the strength redefined

My life, my way
Horizons are just the ephemeral cross-sections
My moments, my say
Scales are nothing but the realigned dimensions

That height, at the horizon,
Is just yet another dot,
On the line,
That my life would get-on

My music, my words
My rebel sings his song
On yet another horizon..

©/IPR: Santosh Chaubey -