I remember that day
You told me to find YOU.

I searched and kept searching.
It felt like you were just a drop of water lost amidst the golden sands of Arabia.

I searched and kept searching,
Until I came to know you were not that drop but the sand itself which takes it's flight past time.

Capturing me in its vastness and always getting lost from my desperate grip,
I'm still not sure whether I'm just another victim or a witness to your everlasting beauty.

But just remember,
I've found YOU, as promised.

Freedom from the cycle of life and death?!

This blessed life is as beautiful as a feather in the sky.
It might as well land on a thorny or muddy surface,
But what matters most is,
That one moment of flight...

I'd rather live a thousand lives.
Than give away this one life in efforts to end all the others.

At times things get so beautiful...
Its hard to even imagine,


Its NOT a dream.