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.

Friday 6 March 2015

COLOURS - ON A DAY, ONCE A YEAR

Colours, dappled and clear
Flowing, floating, free spirited
Drawing random lines of joy
Meeting the careless curves
From nowhere to all around
 Splashed, split in moments
Met on blurred edges

Colours of all hues
From the Full Moon sky
Descended
To paint the canvas
With uninhibited expressions
On a joyride
Sometime running amok

Colours, soft and flippant
Meeting their alter-egos
Seeking to go inside
Bursting with their emotions
In a huddle
To get into others’ souls
On a day, once a year



COLOURS - ON A DAY, ONCE A YEAR

©/IPR: Santosh Chaubey - http://severallyalone.blogspot.com/