INFLOURESCENCE.contd.2.11.09

I was driving my car on a desolate road around bordering Haryana Punjab
the landscapes with hardy flora and fauna with distantly located human settlements
I spared a few of the moments available during slow offs
the scenario was romantic
I did miss you

early morning drives bring you a live world
after the desolate
late night fetches the reverse

both quite interesting
with or without you

but I do realise the
pinch of absence
its hard to pull on
but if you internalise
a de facto entity
its a source of relevance
as your aura and memories
it simply speeds up with me
where ever I happen to be

of mine
or otherwise

my heart its not happy
with desolate reclusion

reclusion to destiny
probably hearts make their own reality
hallucinated it may be

but how does it matter
and particularly
when there is hardly any difference
between reality and airy

source: shipra.v

DISTANCE OF DESTINY

probably destiny smiles on a limited few
that too by a factor of uncertain horizon
my heart murmurs
but I keep silent

time has a unfolded bundles
some may be in your hand

how does it matter
whether you decide
or some one else

I wonder all the time
as its hardly on my side
my FM remains tuned to
I ask too often
is it another destiny

may be its true
sarcasm it may be

heart finds too little of its choice

whether we should listen to the fencies of heart

the contrary is too monotonous

may be that's reason prove too tough to negotiate

and we remain wanderer all the way to come

souce: shipra.v, kiran.m, pu chd India