I`m Lost
I`m lost,
in his deep brown eyes,
in the depth of his loving words,
in the warmth of his hugs,
I`m lost,
not as much as I would be,
without his love!
I`M LOST.....
I wish in the above said ways,
I`m lost, ALAS!
but on the roads,
if only I knew the proper routes to take,
to reach home on time!
Hehehe..
can feel couple of horns and a pointed tail sprout...feeling absolutely wicked today!
over and out
bugs
from a railway carriage...
I am not such a literature freak. yet I relate some of the things in life to the few poems i have read and to the very few that i actually remember.
I love looking out of bus,car and train windows out into the roads. It dosent matter if the scene outside is beautiful or not. It is a fixation with me. Four years of travelling by bus to college by the same route did not deter me from looking out into the same monotonous roads!
as with a lot of other routes that I have probably travelled a bazillion times...I just do it.dont know what fascination I have for it....
today as I was travelling by bus and looking outside at the boring familiar I-75, I recalled this poem "from a railway carriage" by RLS. I havent probably read this poem after my 8th std but for some strange reason, it was the first thing that struck my mind.
Another poem that I relate to very often is titled " It was long ago" by elanor farjeon. This is also a poem i read very long ago and dint remember even the title. I only remembered the end which goes like " then i grew up, you see". I googled it and struck gold. I found the entire poem and also the story behind it.
A powerful line for a very beautiful poem....
may be i should resume my poetry writing....
over and out
bugs
I love looking out of bus,car and train windows out into the roads. It dosent matter if the scene outside is beautiful or not. It is a fixation with me. Four years of travelling by bus to college by the same route did not deter me from looking out into the same monotonous roads!
as with a lot of other routes that I have probably travelled a bazillion times...I just do it.dont know what fascination I have for it....
today as I was travelling by bus and looking outside at the boring familiar I-75, I recalled this poem "from a railway carriage" by RLS. I havent probably read this poem after my 8th std but for some strange reason, it was the first thing that struck my mind.
Another poem that I relate to very often is titled " It was long ago" by elanor farjeon. This is also a poem i read very long ago and dint remember even the title. I only remembered the end which goes like " then i grew up, you see". I googled it and struck gold. I found the entire poem and also the story behind it.
A powerful line for a very beautiful poem....
may be i should resume my poetry writing....
over and out
bugs
Most Memorable Trips...
The most memorable trips of my life......in some way or the other!! not mentioned here are school excursions from std 5 to 10...(we had overnight excursions from std 5!).
bangalore Nov'00
Kodai Dec'01
bangalore Dec`02
Ooty Aug'03
Singapore Oct'03
Bangalore Dec'03 (was more than a trip...lived there for nearly 3 months!)
Bbsr Dec`03
Kgp Mar'04
Bangalore May'04
Kochi May'04
Tampa March'05
DC july'05........
I dont need any photographs to bring back memories. they are etched in memory....the people, the places, the fun I had.....
Trips before 1999...I really dont remember them well enough to post now...though i know i had great fun in my 10th Std excursion to Hyd and 8th Std road trip to a lot of places including Hogenakal...
The perspective of the entire point of going to a place keeps changing. When you are very young, it is the sheer excitement of going out away from home. when you are a bit older, it is the point of seeing new things, learning new things. When you are even older, at a stage when friends mean everything to you, it is just the fun factor involved in it. just going out with them even if you have already been to the place a umpteen number of times!
well, in my case, many of these places, the visits have been for things like technical presentations. but they were great fun, again because of friends..........
I would give anything right now to go back on any one of those trips........just to feel how good life was then!
A very funny thing,this nostalgia.
over and out
bugs
bangalore Nov'00
Kodai Dec'01
bangalore Dec`02
Ooty Aug'03
Singapore Oct'03
Bangalore Dec'03 (was more than a trip...lived there for nearly 3 months!)
Bbsr Dec`03
Kgp Mar'04
Bangalore May'04
Kochi May'04
Tampa March'05
DC july'05........
I dont need any photographs to bring back memories. they are etched in memory....the people, the places, the fun I had.....
Trips before 1999...I really dont remember them well enough to post now...though i know i had great fun in my 10th Std excursion to Hyd and 8th Std road trip to a lot of places including Hogenakal...
The perspective of the entire point of going to a place keeps changing. When you are very young, it is the sheer excitement of going out away from home. when you are a bit older, it is the point of seeing new things, learning new things. When you are even older, at a stage when friends mean everything to you, it is just the fun factor involved in it. just going out with them even if you have already been to the place a umpteen number of times!
well, in my case, many of these places, the visits have been for things like technical presentations. but they were great fun, again because of friends..........
I would give anything right now to go back on any one of those trips........just to feel how good life was then!
A very funny thing,this nostalgia.
over and out
bugs
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