Empty-ness!

Sometimes....one finds himself/herself in a different world altogether!
There are times when we find several reasons to crib and sulk and there are times when we just cannot stop smiling with joy. Its almost like its in the air that we breathe - we breathe life in different ways notwithstanding all the dust/aberrations around.
But then jus like u made a choice, sometimes life breathes out - breathes u out - so hard that ur completely out of breath. Its almost a feeling of sheer helplessness - you want it, you know you cant endure it, you cant let go, you cant hold on, you cant move around, you cant give up - your choices just do not remain choices.
Your choices become those catch 22 decisions, the veracity of which u simply cannot test.....
but
U know one thing for sure - whatever you do - however you reason out - your decision is gonna leave you unhappy for the rest of your life!!

Direct Access!!

So here's a post for someone who never understands my poetry. So this is jus plain boring prose.

Taking those long walks at different intervals kinda refreshes one completely. Its like splitting a boring day into 10-20 smaller days with peak activity-no activity-peak activity..... cycles.

Walks and conversations....and those walks and conversations.........
They really help in one long life with millions of days filled with a multitude of mundaneness.

(I simply cant believe I managed to write such lame stuff !!! Disgrace!!!)

Filaments!!

Tiny
strands of vertical solids
Tender
owing to their miniscule radii
Grow
in the affinity of heat, fire and
Bend
their old ways back and forth like
Men
who need some tempering and asperity to
learn new ways and yet again
Bend
and imbibe a newer form of matter, mind and mint to
Grow
and sustain success serially in the cold; unlearn and fall back on those
Tender
little hands and feet that were superficially formed from filaments that were
Tiny