A Paradox

As i sit to write i repeatedly ponder about a girl i knew ...
of what i remember she used to be
a very bubbly girl full of life and zeal,
who had a million friends to share things with,
a zillion dreams to sow and to live,
she used to spark of a revolution each time she spoke,
and could dance away all night as the music broke...
she had her aims and knew where she was going....
but now after she has walked
god knows how many light years into time
she's lost searching for her identity ...
for what she was, seems once upon a time,
today she is a wife, a mother and numerous other things
she plays her roles to perfection she thinks
but still thinks
what is she?

It feels good!!

As days went by and nights grew near
as summer went by and gave way to winter
as time went on and never stood still
i wonder how i could manage this!

A little place, a nook of mine
where i could just sit down
and spend sometime
with me and myself
my feelings and fears
blurring out everybody far and near !!

Hmm... finally i have done it
for i have found
a place like home
where i can 'be'
just the way i see me !!

For isn't a BLOG a place like this!!

I welcome you all who have come knocking at my door i wish you to share your beliefs with me and add on any new experience good or bad that comes randomly tugging at your heart !!