The best way to know the self is feeling oneself at the moments of reckoning. The feeling of being alone, just with your senses, may lead you to think more consciously. More and more of such moments may sensitize ‘you towards you’, towards others. We become regular with introspection and retrospection. We get ‘the’ gradual connect to the higher self we may name Spirituality or God or just a Humane Conscious. We tend to get a rhythm again in life. We need to learn the art of being lonely in crowd while being part of the crowd. A multitude of loneliness in mosaic of relations! One needs to feel it severally, with conscience, before making it a way of life. One needs to live several such lonely moments. One needs to live severallyalone.

Monday 24 November 2014

THE LOVE WAS POSTMODERN

Like it had been,

The melodrama, that it was,

Was not so sweet

As it was made to be,

The love was postmodern,

And was discreet

The lines were blurred,

The tradeoffs made clear

With the hindsight scripted,

It then had some smear

The sophist saw it near,

Wrote the end of drama then

The existentialist was hit finally,

A soul was deeply violated when..


©/IPR: Santosh Chaubey - http://severallyalone.blogspot.com/