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.

Monday 23 October 2017

A LIFE WAS IN MAKING....

A life was in making
Blooming,
From his forest of thoughts
And the beauty of it was
Words were still travelling inside
Like it should have been 
Preparing for the journey 
With a silent commitment
Yes, time had stayed on
But only in some quarters
Like an important reminder
That where had to be the path 
Speaking to themselves 
Singing in unison with soul
Sometimes hammering
At times chiselling 
Thinking now consciously
Of balance and rhythm 
To stay on where it had to be
Yes, thoughts were taking shape 
And a life was in making
With elements it had craved for
From his forest of thoughts
And the beauty of it was
It came with a curious attachment 



A LIFE WAS IN MAKING….

©SantoshChaubey