Saturday 28 February 2015

“I wish to get spooked off Somehow”



The sky is falling! The sky is falling! The sky is falling!
The tiring and rigorous life is beating me up every time I challenge it.
These days the sudden urges of getting spooked off from this monotonous life is taking a toll on me. Has the meaning of my desire and destiny changed? I am being skeptical about my life.
Probably that was my inner self talking or the so called “scared me” brought those thoughts to my mind maybe to caution me or scare me.
But the intense feeling to get rid of the sky which is falling on me has made it pretty obvious that I need a break.
Time is the mother here who is restricting me to take a flight like a phoenix discovering the unexplored me.
Knowledge is not just in the carved leaves bundled together but also in the togetherness of the heavenly life forms which are still to traverse.
Still waits for the time when I will be all rugged with my other friends and leave on a blind expedition to a very distant place.
Then I would like to wander over the falling sky and go far away to unravel the mysteries of the world.
“Dreams are not stationary,
Hold them tight,
If the dreams die off,
Life would be like a miserable,
Broken winged bird”.

So let’s live and get spooked off at times to explore the wilderness in us.