Poetry world

Do you know who you are?
Or what you are going to be?
It's morning, you still struggling to wake up at 9 AM and promising yourself to sleep early tonight. You know you won�t be. You drag yourself out of bed, after repeated alarm refused to snooze anymore, and leave the blanket as is. You pick up your phone from under the pillow and remove earphones, some song is still playing, and you stop it and

Often I had been asked why I write about being
'disconnected' from virtual world like social networking sites, instant
messengers and everything which is possibly a phenomena of 'being social' in
today's world. And that too on Social Networking sites!

Quite contradictory, eh!

Well, let's put it other way.

If you really know me for Real, you wouldn't have asked on
first place.

Now, when

There are times when we know what we want to do, and how to
do, but at times we feel lost. We sit clueless for hours, trying to figure out what
we actually want from life. When we fail
to achieve it, we are either start feeling lost and depressed, or we start to reforming
our priorities and put more effort with more determination. So it's all a matter of effort, right?

I don�t think

This one is called "A journey called Life"No rhymes, only random thoughts :)Feel free to share,comment :)__________________________________When I walked barefoot on the riverside, I felt the soft sand between my toes�Tender breeze was coming from the river,Sand was cold and had small shells too, Often the water touched my feet,And went back where it belongs to�I tossed a pebble towards the