"....have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

Sunday, August 5, 2012

Moving on...




Far  forever  to trot
With  faith in a knot
In silence I sought
The one thing…
I paid more than I bought

For in that pact
I wrote to hold intact
I unearthed a fact
I had to react

Bound beyond words
Sharpened by swords
Stronger than hurtling herds
Alone I marched…
Whilst flying with them birds

It was then
On a moonless night, when
Amidst the darkness in a den
I realized...
Walking o’er a  fen

Sometimes what you seek
Makes you weak
In a lightning streak
I had to hold on…
Yet not feel meek

A raw wilderness within
Striding along in a grin
Imploded into a rhythm
I tugged on…
Quietly in the din....... 
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  1. LocomenteMay 2, 2013 at 2:58 PM

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    1. PreethiMay 4, 2013 at 11:25 PM

      @Satya- Sorry removed your comment by mistake!! Request you to post your comment again and thank you for stopping by..:-)

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