Realization

A million rocks splintered,
Littered like stars in the sky

An effervescent river
Her luring, intoxicating deceptive beauty

Dust paths crossing to infinitum
Giant wasp nests...looming high above

Consumed by the vastness of the desert...
The monumental peaks at once silence
Us insignificant beings in the spectrum of existence

Its been a while since my last post. A lot has changed since then. I can see a lot of angst in those posts. I'm happy I've overcome that phase.

I managed to escape the clutches of Bombay, before I got consumed completely. The weird thing is that I do miss the place, but sometimes I wonder whether I'm missing the life in the city or just the fact that I always had something or the other to do. Its strange how when you're busy you're always craving for that time to just be and when you finally have it, you're wondering what to do next. The human mind can never cease to be satisfied, can it?

But i'm glad to be home, finally some good ghar ka khana, time to sit and think, enjoy the weather, read, read and read some more. and yes catch up on the movies, with old friends and other things from the past. Its a good feeling.