The End...

Strange or even stranger....
Wonders may be just wondered...what am I speaking about.....
Till date various topic came in and out of my mind...but i guess this one is apt one that struck my mind..
Why this one ...? "The End...."
The though so confused in my mind ...with so many various thought now this one ...being from lost to dreams and sweet memories....Suddenly struck a though everything was made for an end...
One dream ends, another rises... day end with promise of another....

In childhood, heard of fairy tales a lot...one I used to love the most was of the sleeping beauty ...but was I never understood the fact…Why my small little niece always called me snow white...even if I tried she simply giggle ...

Many thing u never understand and best may be leave aside....like the concept of life and life after death...but i guess human natures curiosity what is beyond the end ...or the beginning of new unknown life ....what is it ? is it true?...true or not?

I don’t know what to say ....first time I want to write a lot but my thought are going zigzag....strange ...have my thoughts to come to an End...It hurts to know unknowingly , knowingly u hurt someone or someone hurts you...but does tat end....

Every face of life u have new name...I guess I too got many of them ....Glad with some happy with some …but seriously u get a feel of when things come to end…
I guess that just before the older ones in family know their end has come they seem to be extra sweet ..knowingly. unknowingly they realized it… i guess to leave all those thoughts

Need to sleep , peaceful one...
A dream i see…
Breeze wind, I have spread my wing
Fly high in the open sky, breath the freshness …
Like butterfly fluttering away in dark deep woods..
Not realizing what over other end
I guess I realized, this is the end….
End for my thoughts to be read…
End for the blog as well..

Fly away....

Open sky, breeze wind....
blue or black...the space is infinite...
...there is no limit to it...
a little bird flies high ..... The joy, the chirping ...to fly high ...
....in the unbound space ,to see the world below to cross the 7 seas.
Tensed, to fly is all it knows ...
the little one wants to fly .....
Ocean apart, high above the ranges,
Over the snow....over the thirsty desert...
Stopping by the woods, listening to songs of heaven...

I wonder, (as usual) how i wish to be that little bird ...spread my wings and flap them against the gentle breeze....(Wondering am i got crazy! nopes)..i guess everyone has secret desire ...and if it were not this craziness ...would we ever have airplanes, jet planes today .....
But seriously ....one searches for their being on earth, on this planet...the purpose, the goal ..the character in the play for which the world is set up....the ups and downs in the life are like the waves in the ocean...

Did fly high mean high position in the world or did it mean the height of satisfaction in everything and anything one does...

Life is like a race .....
some run for the run, some with passion...
some may run to win , some may win by the run...
for some the finish line is everything and for some its nothing...
Some may fall and give up...some get up and get going...

Imagine u were in the race and u all sudden had wings to fly ..would the race matter anymore ...
I guess no....
But its not easy being a free bird....u never know when the hawk pounce u or the hunter gets u ..

I guess the world is same ....

"above the sky where my flight takes me,
fly over the ocean....
world is a beautiful place to be in ...
the sunshine and the greeny wood...
fly thee over the desert...
the valley of fragnance,rose are not only the one...
fly high above the ranges,with snow below me...
Is this heaven ...fly thee over once again.."

Beyond this...

Gentle breeze .......
Striking thunder,Flashing headlights ...
Driving in the rain, seeing people rushing to somewhere ..
Somewhere...shelter ..warm of home, or to be with their loved one to enjoy the first showers...
Even trying to escape the dampness.Little i wonder ..(as i always do)...is there something beyond all this...
These are moments , donot know if they are real ...the feelings,the emotions.Is there something beyond feeling , may be hardhearted one, may be romantic one ..what so ever it may be ....is there something beyond this...