Category Archives: Random thoughts

Disappearance

There are days
When if only
One could disappear
Into the even ness of the mattress
Into the grain of the wood
Into thin air
On to the dust.

Taking along with us
The event of this day
Brilliant pain and
The baggage of memories.

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Day break

It’s five a.m in the morning and thousand stories are circulating in my mind.
I can hear morning prayers from far. I wonder how disciplined the lives of these people are. If their unflinching faith makes their day better than others? Or is it an act that purifies their soul like brushing cleans the teeth?
A Van Gogh picture of a mother bent down with her baby refuses to leave my mind, tucked away somewhere in my sub consciousness, the colors……mustard, shades of brown, line drawings and patterns in the background. Passion of Van Gogh.
There is something new to an early morning, like an unknown place we travel to on a holiday. Never knew waking up early would be similar to a spiritual experience!

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