... parallels

little more thoughts...

you can very well forget the past... you need not even try... time will do that...

but friendship is not of revival, it is just a matter of extending yourself to the other and there is no time in between two conversations as the nature of this relationship keeps you always with the other... we run kilometers as parallel tracks in a railway, one track need not and should not worry that it could not meet the other for a long distance, many times the life runs in between them because they are not meeting, when both the tracks meet the life takes a change in the route, but still the the tracks go apart and again start running parallelly, not together...

the point here is that the fear of not being in touch with the other is unnecessary once both the sides realise that they have been parallel and let life flows in between... only this basic realisation brings in friendship, who ever fails to understand this may not be our friends and we need not worry or fear for their reactions...

:-)

a usual 'Q' and an unusual 'A'

'So, what's up?', asked my freind in her recent mail.

'Well, having a weak beak, still inside the egg, knowing there's a larger world outside, hoping that one day I could break the shell and now looking happily at the breaches I could make so far...', was my reply.

is it so?

If life is not so long,

I would have born even shorter...

...

There's no turning back
for the one
who also can't
look forward...

...

For any one
who missed the breeze,
the windows need not be
O P E N

...

When the wind never flows
the sky is literally

E M P T Y

The eighth sky

Once told the wind to the river,
'I will enter the eighth sky
this evening’.

Amused river asked the wind.
‘Is there an eighth sky?
We who bound to earth know only seven skies’.

Wind responded casually,
‘I know one hundred skies’.

River can’t hide its excitement.
‘When will you introduce them to me?’

‘Let you first reach the sea and then
reach the sky as clouds.
I will take you then’,
the wind sounded responsible.

There started river’s flow to reach the sea…
as we all know that
the sea and the sky never had any line in between…