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Mr X Apr 2014

Human relations....
Two words, many meanings,
Two words and many feelings...
These two words were present in every corner of my life so far...
These two words were a part of me so far...and I really do hope they remain a part of me forever...
But even after being so deeply involved with these words for years,
I do not understand them...
I cannot explain them...
And that inability causes a sensation so strange,  
I keep musing, whether I should try again...
At times, I find myself so very drawn towards one person...
But as time passes things change...
Our paths change...
At times, I feel I can trust the whole world around
But then again,  things change and those feelings drown...
At times, I feel friends are a reality,
But then betrayal makes me discover the world's cruelty....
Sometimes I get detached...
When things don't click the right way...
I cannot explain it yet, coz I don't understand it yet...
Sometimes I go far away...
Away from people, away from friends....
Just to discover new ones perhaps...
I know, that's just not the way...
But that's the only way...
For a person who discovers a new 'himself' every time he meets a new face...
For a person who sees a new reflection in each face...
For a person whose heart is of a traveller's and whose eyes are those of a wanderer's...
Searching for new mirrors...

Mr X Apr 2014
Life's what we think of it...
Life's what we make it.
Life is indeed a mirror,
A mirror reflecting us...
Reflecting our thoughts and our visions,
Our dreams and aspirations.
Those small desires...
And those beautiful laughters,
Those weird imaginations
And those amazing destinations...
They are all a part of us...
All those people who create magic in our lives...
And all those who help us revive....
They are indeed what makes us and our life.
Those moments of joy and laughter are more valuable than we can think of.
Those human bonds are immortal and above all...
There are moments as well
Of pain and struggle,
Of injustice and betrayal...
But without them,  there is no us.
Those moments are the reason for a balance,
An indirect reason for our happiness...
Enhancing the taste of a joyous moment
And helping us learn our lessons.
They give us a share of our sadness
And make us realise the value of real happiness...
Such is our life...
A coin with many sides...
Creating a rhythm so beautiful,
And striking a beat with the great soul...

Red Bergan Mar 2014
Bluebirds dance gracefully,
Cardinals sing a symphony.
Announcing the return,
Of thee.

Righteous may be thy soul,
Kind may be thy heart.
What we ask of you,
Where art thou heart?

Harps ring beyond the flowers,
Of scarlet lovers.
Might the rose be thy veil?
Thy weddings renewal.

Bonded by Matrimony.
It shall be so.

— The End —