Wednesday, December 31, 2014

blues

coming back from a second show movie,I saw roads were empty most of the time.when you look at any place at night it looks very different, from how you see it in day time, even the familiar ways looks strange and untrodden, you do remember but vaguely.
Sometimes relationships also takes that route. When everybody is happy roads are clear, no unexpected bends or curves,smooth ride. Just like when night changes familiar places look strange, when relationships hits a hard surface suddenoly you don't see a clear path, but you do remember certain words,certain faces certain sounds, and you wonder who are they? The perfeft harmony ride suddenly , seems like a parralel rail road, you are looking at the  now strange,total unknown person and wonders how far I can go..then familiar faces changes and only words comes echoing in mind.sometimes you wonder why.....

2 comments:

P. Venugopal said...

no wonder why arjun turned to writing. the flair comes from mother's side!

Meera's World said...

Thanks for the kind words:). I enjoyed reading your blog and is waiting for new ones. I saw you have started blogging in 2008,I also started in the same year:)