Freedom...

                                                                   

Desires & Freedom

Freedom....
Is nothing but illusion
For every choice that we make
There is a price to be paid

Compulsions, considerations
Of feelings, of hunger, of passion
A slave....freedom is
But then, what matters is
What we seek

Words......

Words; an ensemble of differently arranged alphabets……come together to mean what you want to say…..and even that you don’t want to say…….thoughts, desire, demands, requests, pleas, orders and feelings; words say all……words……my best friend……my worst enemy….have won me admirers aplenty….and I have hurt friends as well……words…………..well, if only I could be more careful with you……………

Restless Mind, Sleepless Nights...

Something that I penned down eons ago…

It’s been some time

That I slept well for a while

Restless mind, sleepless nights

Among friends, I am all alone

I wonder why, why do I not own

The ease with which people smile

All around, I envy care

And love, part of everyone’s life

Albeit, I have got none

Sufferings, indifference

Or is it me running away