Life is so strange full of surprises
And equally strange are the thoughts
They keep coming and going
And like the Mumbai rains... always catches me unaware
Sometimes it brings a smile so subtle and unnoticed
Yet makes people around me wonder
While at times it kills those same smiles in the bud
And yet again makes people around wonder
Random thoughts are often so irrational
They have neither logic nor a flow
And leave no trace of where did it
at the first place come from
A few minutes back I was so much
Into the world of options and futures
And moments later here I am
Drowned into an all together different world
But the best and the worst part is
I do not know what I have been thinking all along
It’s just that a thought came and made me smile
And the other one, cry
-Sriram
2 comments:
well, the poem makes you seem like a bag of contradictions!
Oh yes... I am!!!
As Shakespeare puts it down" Man is a paradoxical being; full of contradictions, glorious yet scandalous"
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