Wings to fly...

Thrilled  and excited born with these...

Wings I must say , though  invisible. Little was not sure if  they could fly, Tried a few times...hurt is all it felt.   Gave up with though,to fly… But after many years...now they itch ... Flapping...with dreams of skies to cross. They have grown strong over the years... the blue sky above, oceans across.. wonder if I could fly, that far…    Again my wings flap, with a note to try… To feel the breeze and the air above… With stars that twinkle and say hello…

A puzzle...

Strange but something seem to be out of place...something seem to be missing...
Like a zigzaw puzzle seem be lost...does not know where it fits...

Every turn brings a new surprise all a sudden...surprised…good one or may be a bad one.
But what is missing...something seems to be out of place...
Like a page missing in a book ...the story seem to be incomplete...

In this race... in this pursuit...in the search of the goals, ambitions...
School to college...college to work...Just the thought of goals, ambitions, technology..
Somewhere still something was something...never realized.

Watching the sunset, the glow, the birds retry…stars shyly peep down
Simply missed me...memories...moments...people...
In this race, seem to have forgotten myself ...kind of...

A thought ... A belief

I always believe
“If you are good at something, marketing it is not required ...
...it would always come to forefront someday.

May be late, may be pain...is what you endure...
Believe in thyself is the note.

But the seekers would find you,
those worthy eyes would note you..."

I know this may not hold true in today fast running world....
Today’s rule is even if you got the slightest talent, market it as though nobody know anything but only you...
Even if you don’t know...who cares just know how to blabber something on it....flaunting language...jargon words...
Simplicity seems to have disappeared somewhere in all this rush...

Sometimes, I wonder what we all up to...fooling our self....
Looks like some kind of rat race.... (Just wanted to be out of all this always...)
(I know prompt comes reply in every mind right now ..."you cannot survive... you are lost")

But guess what...its fun... (Yah requires a lot of patience, tolerance...)...when you rewind and play the entire struggle...The thought that runs in mind is… “Wahoo!! “Did so much ...learnt so much ...cherished so much ...that the prompt reply mind says with smiles ...

That warmth…that smile...that good feel ...is truly amazing...
Ultimately, the little tiny moments matter a lot in life ....