Time passed, months went by
Year after year
I worked, improved and worked more
But, I wasn't an automaton.
Like Morpheus and Neo, I stole
My moments of life,
my moments of coding,
my musings on maths,
On quatum physics
On life
My moments ...
Of happyness;
And like now, my moments of self-introspection,
The daunting infinite loop.
Why do I have to steal?
Why live in pretense?
Are we all mere commodities in each others' eyes?
Is Rand right?
I am a man with questions
And a quest to find the answers.
All I have is a path.
Guess this makes human life worth it;
A path and hope to see beyond.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
Supressed Desire.....
A wednesday clip
A common man dreams but the jurisdiction prevents it's dreams from becoming a reality
Every morning when I step out,
I sense the unpleasantness.
A frenzy air knocks my mind;
And stops me to think beyond.
Unsullied by anything,I returned.
And found a lady lamenting,
For unceremonious departure of her son.
I was choked and scared
As air following me
Warned me of some unprecedented.
Burning my midnight lamp,
Very often I fantasize,
That I should fight these falcons.
But the encubrance of jurisdiction,
Prohibits me in making reality.
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