Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Recess Files... Contd...


The Spirits know no solace,
They dance a broken dance,
Around me, Around shadows of gods,
Swirling...
Twirling...
And so they rejoice when it thunders,
In the rain they prance,
Each droplet, carrying whispers of bliss,
Dripping...
Washing...
And so they gravitate,
To a sad soul, who too, knows no calm,
And fill in it the fleeting moment of purpose,
Pleasing...
Fulfilling...

PS: and i thought i was incapable of depressive thoughts... but make what you will of this... all i know is that this is some form of spirituality i will not explore further... i dont understand it too well... pic by ramu...

6 Comments:

Blogger Sex Blogger said...

I love it... even if it is depressing!

9:34 PM  
Blogger Deep Purple said...

you already know what i think.

7:28 AM  
Blogger Ozair said...

sex blogger: and now i rejoice:) thanks :)

sadaf: and u know how i appreciate your company... :D

9:50 AM  
Blogger Osquer said...

Ozair, I don't find this depressing at all. I find it very comforting. The sympathy of the rain is a tonic to the troubled soul.

The picture is also lovely. Is there somewhere on the web where I can see more of Ramu's pics?

10:01 AM  
Blogger Ozair said...

osquer42: thanks... :) i guess i was depressive when i wrote it... so it makes it sorta deprssive for me... and ramu's stuff... check him out at www.deviatart.com :D

12:01 PM  
Blogger SB said...

hey oz! Just letting you know I made a new blog. :)

11:19 AM  

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