philosophy – Page 7 – My Tales Within

What’s it worth?

What good would be colours if you can see? Colours add so much value if you can see? But colours can only attract and grab attention. But cannot maintain it It can only add value and be value by itself. For it to be valuable, it needs the divinity of sight. Else a worthless illusion

I fit in. That’s a crime

I don’t belongBut I stayEvery nightEvery dayI am not wrongYet I changeUnnoticed That’s strangeI am not me it’s fine I fit inThat’s crimeI am happythey do sayEvery nightEvery day

The pot

A crackFrom a fallWidening deeperdisintegrating the potTill only mud remainedAnd then I knewMud it wasOnlyPot was builtBy two hands, Not onecrafted by care Bound by loveAnd it was builtNot bought

Twelve angry men

एक फ़ैसला जो सबको मंज़ूर हो या वो सच जो सबको महसूस हो

I like the Cool 😎 one

A different sky

The book I was reading has finished

A book is like life Exciting to start Weary in between Eventually we don’t want it to end But end it must Because there are other books To be read From start To finish

Both Divine

Flowers in the vase

Flowers in the vase One dared to mask the sun Rest remain rooted

Limitless like sky

SwimmingFrantically Trying to stay the courseRoaring watersHave a plana set path, in store flapping handsflailing legskeep me afloatthere are no oarsno sailno boat onwardstowards the fallto the eventual endavoiding a boulderbarely navigatingthe gruesome bend you may survivebut finallyyou will fallno matterwhat you trya fate you can’t stall that’s if you keep swimmingtrying to stay afloatscreamingContinue reading “Limitless like sky”