Thursday, April 1, 2010

Mood

Mood…



1 April 2010.


It was a fool’s day. And the greatest fool I assume in my knowledge was me who was fooling his own conscience and doing what I never wished to. I freed my head from the safety helmet and gave my head a shake to drain the perspiration out. I saw the river flowing the way it could, the clouds roving the way it could and the sun light scorching my eyes the way it could. I walked out. I wished to walk till I fall. I went outside the premises and decided to move out. I wasn’t oblivious of the fact that I would get a grudge from some or the other person around the next morning. I sauntered out and boarded the bus to peace. I simply closed my eyes, thought the way I came in life and wrote this…


I remain in a deep sleep…
        All the time with my eyes open
Whatever I feel I never do…
        Whatever I do I never feel
I remain stuck in a place…
        And keep on planning to move places
Time seems to be stagnant as barren desert…
        Fumes of Flames puzzling the traveler
The color of currency makes me go blind…
        I being there since ages and the world turns around
I live in a state I can never define…
       The profit all dispersed and the loss all mine
Little do I move ahead in life…
       Complicating the process; Compromising all the time
Some find me confused other call me mad
       All I do is watch the show; smirking around…!

Amit Purohit The Lone Soldier

4 comments:

jayshree said...

loved this one...

The Lone Soldier said...

thanks for reading its straight from my heart

So much pain in the little heart said...

Nice poem kunj...............
keep it up
write something on our college friendship

The Lone Soldier said...

sure thanks