Sunday, October 25, 2009

that it's not the icecream but the laughter when it melts as we have it...
that it's not the new clothes but the eyes that like to dress you in joy...
that it's not the destination but the long rewarding ride together...
that it's not the sleeping on time but the sleeping with a smile...
that it's not the things that need to be in place but the priorities...
that it's not the nostalgia but the new budding moment...
that it's not the pages read but the sense made...
that it's not the distance but the desire to bridge it...
that it's not the meal but the making it together...
that it's not the advice that anyone seeks but the inspiration...
that it's not the things to-do but the hands that write those lists out...
that it's not the tiles but the paws that go pitter-patter on them...
that it's not the lips but the long lingering course towards them...
that it's not the happiness but the ability to truly find it...

4 comments:

Pooja said...

Ur posts r always touchin n dis is no exception bum :) so so true every word...nothin more 2 say :) agree wid U bum :)

Ram Iyer said...

memories, memories..
What a lot of memories in every word..
and we all know realization is memory in motion..
if it was facts we were to realize, then why the whole course of life to do it...
every truth is a realization and so also every realization, a truth..
Well said.. bhalo post achi

Darkness and deep said...

The structure of your poems puts the reader in a ride, he goes with the flow some predictable, some not.

Raison d'ĂȘtre said...

pure genius..