Friday, December 5, 2008

BOOM...

The air is thick with the smell of gun powder … The broken pieces of chandeliers of the lavish ballrooms, glitter amidst the pile of debris which bears a mocking silence for the curious onlookers… Taj, the hub of luxury for the rich n famous is now haunted by a stench of the casualties....All that remains is a bitter , burnt reality …

In Jerusalem, Moshe's deafening scream breaks the silence of the funeral prayer...This two year old desperately cries for his mother who lies mutilated in a coffin ready for the last rites...

In India, the civilians and the armed forces pay their last homage to the respected martyrs. But far away from all this in a different part of the world…A mother sheds a few drops of helpless tears…She has lost her son…who was not a martyr but a Jihadi….The smoke bellows from her kitchen roof and kisses the pristine blue sky...Life goes on till another blast...a strange silence prevails till another BOOOOOM!!

Lonely and Cold...

Somedays are really bad...You are down, you wanna crib, you desperately search through your phone book...but you dont know who do you really wanna call...who do you wanna talk to... what do you wanna tell them....your side of the story...or just end up with some fake smiles wen all you have are tears swelling up in your big fat eyes...What are you really looking for girl...some bits of sympathy....some kind words...a shoulder....or you just wanna come out of this claustrophobic moment....ohhh its really suffocating.... its like a lump... it never goes....
You keep on walking...the journey seems to end, the destination still is a mirage...it appears so close yet its still far way... It doesnt really matter...Its the journey that matters...One day I'm sure the destination wont b far away...I'm hoping and I'm just walking.... But its lonely...really lonely out here...its too cold....cant really take it anymore....