Sunday, January 20, 2008

conscience speaks

Dear ME,

for the past year and half
i have seen you laugh
but did not find the familiar tone
the smile spread wide, but it hardly shone
the person you are!
you seem to be drained
your innocence blood-stained.
who stole the spree?
who killed the mind-open and free?

come along with me, pal
to the world we belonged
to the place where we lived
come away with me, HOME!

the daffodils that brightened the english class
the physical differences between weight and mass
the historic heroes and the atlas
alongwith the graphs and the compass
are beckoning at us!
let's get back to the world of our own.

it was the time of no missed calls
and sms's none:
and moments of untarnished fun
we had together, out in the fields.
the pain that we had as we failed
time and again
only brought us close. further.
the instants of broad smile
and the fights that never got sorted
in a while
are all waiting. .

they are all there for us and so am i
to hold you up and stand by
in times of your need.
get out of this gloomy phase
and lets get back to those days
to dream, once again!

its time we spread our wings again
and fly away from the stress and strain
to UTOPIA
i stand the same for you
at the same place
waiting for you to embrace
tha spirit of life, all over again!

love---
YOU!

2 comments:

Kushal said...

you bettered urself again.well built,especially the merging of the various emotions of the subjects,and the reminiscence of the pains and joys of the past and the present.well done..

Saptarshi Bhattacharya said...

Overflowing nostalgia. When one reads it, he/she should actually see blurred and green pictures from the past. Another great thing is simple and touchy words. Really nice.