13 May

                                                           Touching the Intangible…

How I want to touch the sky

So blue and the sacks of white cottony clouds,

Floating high up there where no lie,

Can reach the blue sky,

There I want to stay,

In peace and sway

Away in leisure at ease and fine,

Where no lie can reach the blue sky.

Can you tell a way to go there,

For the world not gives me a respite mere,

From the lies of life and of soul,

That leaves me crying , an empty dark hole,

I want to be free and

Fly like a bird and a child with a heart,

Filled with joy and calling of the wild,

Bickering his mind.

To go and shed the fears of the dark,

To answer the call, and bravely rid off,

All the lusts that holds one off,

To know the unknown and touch the begone….

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2 Responses to “”

  1. Anindya Dasgupta May 13, 2011 at 5:57 pm #

    Very nice thought. My favourite line is “I want to be free”. It really touches.

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