I stand by the window, overlooking a shimmering city night, trying to make sense of the utter chaos that my life is. I sense movement in the wind, the shimmer and the traffic, near,far and beyond. And I think, this is insane! There's madness in the entire scheme of things tonight. Or not. There's madness in my thoughts and it gives movement to everything around me. It drives an entire city... mad.
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Found an escape from this Madness?
If so, please do share the secret.
There's no escaping this madness buddy. Making sense of it is the only way, I can think of, to deal with this curse. If you know any other way out, well, let me know!
been searching for it myself - guess different people have different outlets to get off of this roller-coaster ride.
some like to be alone, some like to paint / draw / sketch, some exercise, some write about it.
and some ponder over it, trying to make sense - falling and tumbling through the rabbit hole like Alice
they may reach the end or keep tumbling infinitely - m still tumbling and fumbling though - and therefore also mumbling and grumbling :(
if asked to some sage or philosopher, they would suggest 'Ram Naam' :)
i personally dont know what i like / do - mostly all of the above (except writing ofcourse - coz m not very apt at it) - or travelling to some serene, isolated location, maybe sailing on a yatch in the middle of nowhere - if I had the money :)
thus fly by the minutes, hours, days and years - until now; unknown of what the future holds.
maybe i can not understand correctly cause of my english .. but i just want to say, everyone live this madness like same in the city.. different is just a name the city
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