Intermittent Dreaming….

It was yesterday,

Shining lights and loud music everywhere,

Ladies in beautiful dresses,

Sparkling like every one care,

Made up to look their best,

Gents though were less concerned,

Still looking better than usual complexion,

There I saw a flow of dreams,

All eyes speaking in same hymn,

Dreaming about their own occasion,

Some were thinking about better innovation,

Chit chat and gossips were the pretending gear,

With Every face wearing a smile

Eyes were telling total different lines,

In matter of hours ,

Surge of dreaming was breaking bars,

Like On their night,

Everyone Dreaming themselves as a star,

Then it got little sluggish

Intensity dropped with haste

And till morning all it was left there was rubbish,

In a week there will be again the moment

Dreams will rise high from remnants,

And it will repeat the cycle again,,

It goes on like that every time,

Such Dreams for everyone follow in line,,

One day for sure,

©Sanjay Ranout

Wandering Heart

Humans have mind and heart,

And following mind fits well in beginning,

Things change with vision

When we start feeling every season,

And then there comes injection of hormones,

And we get into a new world of realm,

Going through tides and ebbs,

Things which make us feel like heaven,

And sometimes declare our life worthless,

It’s through these delicacy and roughs,

We learn what’s worth to matter us,

Heart or mind it doesn’t matter,

Finally where we sets our camp,

Is the start of journey ,

We embark on this life

Sooner or later it doesn’t matter,

We reach our ends as much we stay on course,

On path we decides ,

On course we admires

Being human ,

It’s all about feelings and emotions,

That decide our lives,

If we dare to follow ,

If we dare to stay,

If we dare to have faith,

It’s heart , only heart make us feel more human,

© Sanjay Ranout

Hope – a catastrophe

Hoping for someone who hope for someone else,, can be catastrophic for emotional and psychological state of mind,, or hoping for things to happen differently fir the events that are happening right now just devoid us from what life is offering,,

It will make us to live in a never-ending , disturbing wait with an illusion of having possitive attitude in the form of Hope,

Hope is more dangerous than expectations, for peace of mind ,though it’s always associated with it, but it’s effect is quite delusional as in the wait of life to start, we keep on waiting for life to start till it’s end ,

So Before you Hope , just think what you are hoping,,

Melancholy

Walking alone with grim and sad face,

In unknown direction with no destination,

With Lots of varied churning thoughts ,

To which there isn’t any particular description,

No straight reason ,

Nothing mysterious to decipher,

Sometimes likewise I find myself,

Lost in melancholy,,,

© Sanjay Ranout