Sunday, January 23, 2011
Rebirth ...
Standing on the threshold of a new life , vicariously leaving behind all the moments that made me look gawk, I finally step on the gas for reaching my dream , which I no more call a dream of freedom , individuality and peace . Redefining my personal utopia , I see these dreams coming nearer to me . If it weren’t for my determination of living these dreams, I could not have borne these bitter years which weren’t as facile as they might have seemed . Finally I decide to appease my need of being myself. they say the last mile is the longest , likewise these monotonous days make my loutish self get the better of me , and I restlessly wait to get to that tranquility which I have always wished for . Burying small desires I decide to start chasing bigger dreams even through adversity. Curtailing my futile pleasures, I begin to build up a new life, putting my soul’s enthusiasm and efforts in it. Tempests may roam in the pathless sky and take everything away but I still would not stop moving that way.
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