I lye down and look at the ceiling,
plain white it looks with some dust here and there,
Making you transform your imagination into a vision
Thinking of the meaning of life all over again.
So many questions which remains unanswered at the end of it.
Everything looks so meaning less.
Don't know if this is the right road to follow,
Is this the right destiny of life?
Or am I just another animal running around the same boundary
without trying to jump the fence??
Alone I lye here gazing over the empty space,
Wondering why everything looks like a lie,
And no one ever gave a thought but went forward to rely !! why? why?
Moulya Bangera ;)
(5/Jan/2014)
plain white it looks with some dust here and there,
Making you transform your imagination into a vision
Thinking of the meaning of life all over again.
So many questions which remains unanswered at the end of it.
Everything looks so meaning less.
Don't know if this is the right road to follow,
Is this the right destiny of life?
Or am I just another animal running around the same boundary
without trying to jump the fence??
Alone I lye here gazing over the empty space,
Wondering why everything looks like a lie,
And no one ever gave a thought but went forward to rely !! why? why?
Moulya Bangera ;)
(5/Jan/2014)
When you have a Dream .It dosent always scream in your face .Dreams always come from behind you . It sneaks up on you .Sometimes it almost whispers .It whispers never shouts ,hard to hear .
ReplyDeleteListen to those Whispers !!!!...Dream ON!!!!!