When i went to my sisters school, Rishi Valley, i really had an amazing time.
its was very "Tranquil". Sitting there, i penned down a couple of my poems.
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AstanchalThe silence abounding
Amidst the twitter of birds
I sit here wondering
about what it is to be.
The rocky mountains
Stand still and dignified
I sit here wondering
about the rigidity of my existence.
The lush green ferns
of the old,old trees
I sit here wondering
about the masses yonder.
The sun goes down
Yet the light shines bright
I sit here wondering
About the illumination I provide.
The clouds are still
patiently moving
I sit here wondering
about the rush of life.
A crow perches on the tree
The sun kisses the hills goodbye
I sit here awondering
as this day, goes by ..
Purity of Existence
'Tis not everyday
once gets to meet
someone interesting
someone... refreshing.
'Tis not the thoughts
'Tis not the looks
Its the combination of it all
The combination, of being ..
The excited little chatter
The serious outlook to life
The glint in the eyes
The desire to be ..
Its once in a while
someone just strikes you ..
someone, so different ..
someone, so you ..
The want to exist
The determination to conquer
Amidst, this all there is her
One, that is, just her ..
Being Free
Lying on a rock
In the middle of nowhere
The cool winter in your hair
The sun warmed platform
Life, with no cares ..
Care, a fragile word
Responsibility, in this man made world
Sometimes, moments like this
Sitting amidst nothing ...
Life, suddenly means everything ..
Everything, this vastness..
the ocean we exist in ..
Dog eat dog, day after day
Sometimes we cease, desisting ..
Just if, if only for a moment ..
Moments, the true life ..
Moments, which take our breath away
Moments, which mean something
Moments, like this ..
Are moments, just moments ....