And Then

Thoughts Began To Fly

One

Published by Aakarsh under on Saturday, July 22, 2006

I build a fairyland of hopes,
On paper and in my heart,
In my wandering thoughts,
And on the sandy shores of time.
I decorate them with images,
Images of memories & desires,
Hanging with glistening threads of hope.
Each time I build them,
A wave rises and ruins my fairyland.
But I hold unto a single thread,
The glistening thread of hope,
Which I always spread,
Before you, and before things unknown…


Epilogue


Every evening when You come unto me,
with a warm embrace of divine music,
the moon hides itself behind a curtain of clouds,
shying away to watch..
Myself, my fairyland, my hopes,
my desires & glistening threads,
all uniting,
with You & the Unknown...
to become,
One.

3 comments:

Random Walker said... @ Tuesday, August 01, 2006 7:20:00 PM

thats an awesome picture!

Ragz said... @ Wednesday, August 09, 2006 5:30:00 AM

the pic to me looked liked it symbloized "ksheera sagara madhanam". Do I see a Bach rising in you??

Ragz said... @ Thursday, August 24, 2006 10:34:00 PM

dude, the "one" taruavtha zero kadu....comeon man....shake ur pen

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