Tuesday, January 19, 2010

My non reality

you are not real....
I whisper to myself
you are the fantasy
concieved by me
born of my dreams
far away
from the winds of the real world
that makes them
you are the warmth
that fills my heart
in times of strife
the light
at the end of the dark tunnel
how can you be real
donot be

Sunday, January 10, 2010


Cant sleep......... someone is playing a song. I cant hear the words clearly but I like the music. Somehow a serenity is enveloping my being. Its ok, if I cant sleep....I do not want to. At his point of time .... its like the time is standing still. There is a pleasant emptiness in the head and I do not want to decipher it.....just let it be the way it is...vague....timeless.....calm.

Is this the end or the beginning of something?

Well, it is Saturday night!