Wednesday, January 23, 2008

alone

when you meet
discover and love
bits and pieces
of yourself
.
being alone
ceases to be
being lonely
.

9 comments:

unpredictable said...

Yeah, even the parts you aren't sure you'll always like are hope inspiring, coz there's something on the horizon .. very like a 1st date .. :) You write well dude!

Shoonyata said...

unpred: correct you are.....but now 1st dates could be different...some swallow the whole horizon...:)

muchos gracias, amigo

sift said...

adadada...you are too much. now, you are like kafka, another time like rilke and another a cosmic abyss of meditative poetry!!!
salaam salaam!!

Ashu said...

Right said. painful memories r with you, yet you are alone....strange phase of life this...

PS : you mentioned in generic sense.

Shoonyata said...

sift: you are too kind :) but yes, I am trying to get my mutiple personalities inside to live in peace with each other....

ashu: generic...wholesome...

Mirandian said...

How true!
First "Feet"...
Then "Hands"....
I may be Alone...
But Lonely, I am not!

gunj said...

true!

sahyadri said...

In the meaning of a whole new face inside, i see, i know and i celebrate... alone is certainly not lonely! its a pleasure reading your poetry.

sahyadri said...

each piece a bright broken bit of some lost glass bangle bursting color and light in a kaleidoscope...!!! and how beautiful.
Look forward to more....