White sheet of paper lies on my desk and I stare at it with a vision of disappointment from life. I observe every bit in the paper to get lost in its white bright shade where I see nothing but purity. I can relate to this white clean sheet of paper which is lifeless to you but symbolizes purity to me. I look deep enough to visualize my God’s house where he often sits and speaks to me. As I am lost in this pure world, I see few droplets of tears on this paper which disturbs my vision and brings me back to reality where thrives only and only impurity.
Written by Vrushali Deshpande
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It's funny that the moment we take our focus off from God we are presented with ourselves...and then the tears will off course drop.
ReplyDeleteGood piece.
I wish I had such amazing abilities to express thoughts like you. I try so hard to express from within but often fails. I hope to I learn that. Your way of expressing is beautiful. Keep writing. May be one day I'll learn too.
ReplyDelete@ Fatima
ReplyDeleteEven if it is just a fraction of second when we get distracted from his thoughts...
@ Tarak
When you introspect on your every word and action and talk to yourself about it, you start knowing yourself.
When you know yourself too well, you learn a lot more about others, because we are a bit of every person more or less.
When you know others and yourself well enough, you start to become aware of everything around you.
When you now know too much than your brain can take, you have no other way than expressing those thoughts in words.
@ Vrushali
ReplyDeleteYour comment is itself another topic for blog :)Don't you think all these pages are a publishable material, give a thought in your spare time, and lostanglesworld could become bestseller one day ...
Why lost angels world? Did you mean Smiling Tears?
ReplyDeleteEvery time i write an article or poem and re-visit the next day, i wonder what rubbish I wrote.
There are times I delete many posts thinking this is all crap! I can't be so emotional.
So not really thinking it is even closer to being published. [ err...negative again :( ]
Thanks for the appreciation though :)