Friday 30 April 2021

Incomplete

    You have so much to talk. But you cant simply resume the conversation in the next encounter. You expect the other person to remind you of the incompleteness of your previous conversation. You don’t want to bring up the topic yourself. But you want to discuss it. Your desire for closure is overwhelmed only by the inconvenience caused by the incompleteness of the conversation.

    I have had serious conversations. Some of them are life altering conversations. I had some serious conversations stopped abruptly citing some random reasons. No promise of resuming these conversations. No realization either that how important it is to close the conversation.

    There is chaos everywhere. Hospitals running out of beds and oxygen. Largest religious congregation that redefines chaos is organized in the midst of a bigger chaos only to amplify it. Roads are filled with election rallies. Burial grounds are over crowded. I think it is the first-time people started to differentiate between seeing the pain and experiencing the pain. Difference is, when you see pain, you use it to spread your propaganda or ideology. When you experience pain, you send distress tweets. These are the times that clear the filters on the societal structure. Middle class is an illusion. There are only two groups in this world. Rich and not Rich. Your influence got you VIP tickets for cricket matches, first day first show tickets of your favorite actor, got you a confirmed Tatkal ticket. But your influence couldn’t get you a bed with oxygen supply in any hospital. Do you think you still exist, middle class?

    You found it difficult to breath with a mask. Now you can breathe only with an oxygen mask.

    It is like we both are parting ways. We meet for one final good bye. But our conversation didn’t reach its end and we left. Did we part? Should we realise it later and connect again to say a final good bye? Is it needed? How long after an incomplete conversation should we wait to assume that we have parted ways?

    While you suffer, they were in Maldives. Once they are back, you will use you influence to watch their movies on first day.

    System has always been broken. But your influence helped you navigate it and get things done. But now your influence doesn’t work. Why do we blame system for it? You never voted for a better society, you voted for more powerful influence. You voted for someone from your community or someone who can be useful to you personally. You never expected or wanted your politicians to fix the system. Then why blame them now? Cause you feel helpless that your contacts aren’t working?

Your health is a priority for you. For any government, it is a policy.

    Always have someone to speak and pour your heart to. They are like the hole on top of pressure cooker. You talk once and it can take pressure off your mind and heart. Else, your mind overflows with thoughts and starts spilling your deepest facts onto random people, in small portions. The experience, to be crude, will be like orgasm denial. You have spoken, but you don’t have the satisfaction that you have spoken your heart out. You wont feel lighter in the heart. If you are playing truth or dare, stop asking silly questions. Ask something that helps them to lighten their burden. For example: What is the worst/best thing anyone said to you and why is it so?  Tell us something about you which you haven’t told us so far. Too many people want to speak. Too less people to listen. The scale is skewed.

    It doesn’t matter how you react, life goes on. You can blame yourself for not knowing that your friend is in depression and couldn’t stop them from committing suicide or you can charge 10000rs for 4 km of ambulance service during a pandemic. But what kind of reaction makes you feel alive?

    What will you choose? Happy and dumb or wise and sad. I have already fluctuated once with the answers. First I chose wise and sad, because I felt being dumb is unbearable and will eventually suffer. Later, I changed my answer to happy and dumb since I cant suffer as I am happy. Now, when I think again, what kind of a person are you if you are happy even after knowing you are dumb? But, can your dumb brain ask this question? But then again, what if you are happy but never knew that you are dumb? So, I feel it is not a question of happiness vs sad or dumb vs wise. Your personality will choose an option and you will make peace with whatever option you choose. If not happy, you will atleast feel that you have chosen the less worse option.

People who suffered choose peace, other choose happiness.

Feelings

How do you feel when someone says, we need people like you and then don’t select you?

How do you feel when you realise the best revenge you can have on your friend is give them +4 card when they said “UNO”?

How do you feel when you try to boast of your achievements infront of your friends and they still make fun of you?

How does it feel to be a third wheel in a group of three friends and you can’t leave them because they need you?

How do you feel when people realise that only way they can make you suffer is by suffering themselves and end up punishing themselves? And how long can you care about them and at what price?

How do you know whether a person is emotionless or suppressing his/her emotions?

What do you do with the memories of all unsuccessful plans?

Have you ever gone to a movie with someone just to see how they react as the movie plays?

Never expected that a movie quote can be one big mantra entire world is following since an year. As said in Dunkirk “Hope is a weapon. Survival is victory”. Literally !!

Where was I? Incomplete conversations. If you are discussing any of the above questions, don’t let those conversations be incomplete. As a symbolism, I wanted to leave this incomplete, but I don’t want to be a transmission agent.

 

Friday 6 December 2019

Fool's Errand

        I always believed that you can never make someone fall in love with you. Love is how you feel about someone. Others can't change it. Because, if you can make someone fall in love with you, someone can also make them fall in love with them.

        This poem is a dedication to all those happy ending stories where people successfully made others fall in love with them and lived happily ever after.


Drowning in the glory of morning sun
lost in its musings after a breakfast quest
dawns upon the little bird 
its time to leave the nest

Nest that has been her home
nest where there is parents' care.
Nest it should leave now
Cause it has grown now

It flew to far off places
met birds of different voices
nest is not home as per wises
until it has a misses

Home hunt takes a detour
to find something unsure
crowns, colours, feathers, voices.. all are great
but fail to make its heart elate

Fool's errand it has become
wings have gotten numb
hope made it look dumb
until a happy voice hit its eardrum

Its chirps echo from happy voice 
soon they sing songs of choice
It found its mate.. happy for its fate
with a shy gait.. it asks for a date

together they eat.. together they roam
when asked to build a home
happy voice sings..
need no home. for I have wings

together they eat.. together they roam
it still dreams of a home
hopeful of destiny
filled with happy matrimony

Seasons come.. seasons go
happy voice sings in happy glow
dreams make way for demons
as they bring fear in tons

But alas, reality is put to test..
as happy voice leaves the nest..
it sings in its memory..
perched on a lonely tree


That is why whenever a lone bird sings.. it is melancholic and feels it is yearning for someone.

Saturday 30 November 2019

ఏమైపోయావు


నన్ను నేను  అసహ్యించుకున్న
నన్ను నేను ఓదార్చుకున్న

ఓ  క్షణం భుజం తట్టుకున్న
మరో క్షణం వెనక్కి తోసుకున్న

ఓ క్షణం తిట్టుకున్న
మరో క్షణం మెచ్చుకున్న

ఓ క్షణం నడుము బిగించా
మరో క్షణం నడుము వాల్చా

ఓ క్షణం ఆశతో పొంగిపోయా
మరో క్షణం నిరాశతో కృంగిపోయా

ఓ క్షణం గమ్యం చూసా
అది మాయమవ్వడమూ చూసా

మరుపు  లేనిదే గమనం లేదు
 అయినా జ్ఞాపకాల  మననం ఆగదు




నిట్టూర్పులతో నిండిన రాత్రులు అడిగాయి
సాధనతో  నిండిన రాత్రులు ఏమైపోయాయ్ అని

భయంతో  నిండిన కలలు అడిగాయి
పసిపాపలా నిదురించిన రోజులు ఏమయ్యాయి అని

ఎప్పుడూ తోడుండే మనోవేదన అడిగింది
మనఃశాంతి నన్ను ఎందుకు వదిలి వెళ్ళింది అని

నా తెలివి మౌనం పాటించింది
ముక్కలైన నా మనసుని చూసి

గమనం సాగని జీవితం అడిగింది
గమ్యాలు ఏమయ్యాయి అని

అద్దంలో ప్రతిబింబం అడిగింది
ఏమైపోయావ్ నువ్వు అని


Sunday 3 February 2019

Empty Shelf


    I am a man of discipline. I like things to be in order and obey the rules. Chaos isn’t my cup of tea. But it doesn’t mean I can’t survive chaos. I create an order out of chaos to survive. We all agree to a fact that everything is in chaos around us. Atleast scientifically, entropy of the Universe increases with every breath you take. It will keep increasing even if you don’t breathe. As a person who is accustomed to creating order out of chaos, chaos never lets me loose my mental balance, unlike many people, who can’t get back or take a longer time to become normal once hit by a chaos. Chaos is my playground.
           People think I am cool headed, but I am not. I am one of the most emotionally reactive persons. It is just that I don’t give a fuck about many things in life so they don’t affect me. And, I feel my emotions are my intimate actions whose audience should be restricted to only those who are extremely close to me.
                You may ask, why the fuck are you telling me all these things? Get to the point. Sure, I can. But what use are mere facts? Only facts can never help you take a decision. Fact is just a statement which hardly takes any time for you to understand. But what matters is the circumstance in which the fact is generated. “Rama killed Ravana” is a fact. You can make nothing out of this statement and hence you cannot form an opinion out of this fact. For you to gain a perspective or form your own opinion of this incident, you should know who are Rama and Ravana and what made Rama kill Ravana. I am telling all these things to point out the importance of understanding the characters and circumstances before knowing the facts. Once you know the facts, it doesn’t matter if Rama killed Ravana or vice versa. You have formed an opinion on what should be done and once the fact is introduced all you have to do it is to categorize it as right action or wrong action. My apologies for deviating from the main topic, but you cannot be emotionally attached to mere facts without knowing the circumstances. That is why people who are at higher positions and take decisions merely based on factual numbers can never really understand the impact of their decisions or why their decisions worked or failed. Once you understand the circumstance and pick up on whose side you are, the fact “Rama killed Ravana” will either make you happy or sad. So, it is important to understand characters before looking at their actions and passing judgements.
            Coming to the topic, I stay alone and one of the advantages is, I can keep my home in whatever way I want it. And I want it neat and ordered. I like my home to be spacious so I try to have minimal furniture. I keep things in my home in orderly fashion which is considered a sin among single people. There are many shelves in my home and all of them are filled be one or other stuff. When I randomly open any shelf, I know what to expect inside it and how is the stuff arranged in it. Out of all the shelves, there is one shelf to which I am particularly attached to. I store all my precious and important stuff in that shelf. There is a memory attached to each item present in that shelf.
                One fine day, I woke up and opened the shelf. It is empty. I know it should be shocking to me. But I am not that type of writer where I build suspense to reveal a fact. What people fail to realise is the best suspense is the one where facts are revealed without any suspense – where things happens when no one is expecting it to happen. If you try to build up suspense, audience will understand that something is going to happen. They just don’t know yet what is going to happen. But they are prepared for whatever suspense you are going to show. Also, I said, I create order out of chaos, I was confident that I can create an order, so I wasn’t shocked.
               First question that comes to anyone’s mind is, how did it happen? I don’t care about this question because, it has happened and we can’t reverse it. Second question- did I lose anything important. Yes, My Everything. Third, is there anything I can do about it? Nothing. Accept that I have lost it and I have to move on. Should be an easy task for someone like me who can tweak chaos and create an order out of it. I too thought so.
                Now the fact – All shelves except one shelf is filled with things. Tell this fact to someone with OCD and watch them go mad. I don’t have OCD. But I started to have this inconvenient feeling whenever I realise this fact. On top of it, this inconvenient feeling reminds me of the precious stuff I lost. First of all, the sadness of losing things. They are not just any things. I had put considerable efforts and spend time to collect those things. I am extremely attached to them. Whenever I look at the shelf, I get a feeling that the empty shelf is a vacuum and it is trying to suck me bit my bit into vacuum.
                 After going through this psychological turmoil for some days, I decided to put something in the shelf. I started to search for things to be put into it. Anything I came across doesn’t seem like it deserves a spot in the shelf – based on its previous occupants. Here I have two options – Put some junk in it and reduce its value and pacify the psychological disturbance to an extent or keep suffering till I find something worthy of having a place in that shelf. We all have shelves. We all try to fill them. What option will you choose?
P.S: I am interested in questions which either don’t have an answer or for which anyone can have their own answer.
P.P.S: May be continued!

Saturday 4 August 2018

నా ఉనికి

గెలుపే లేని సమరం
అలుపెరగని రుధిరం
ఓటమి కానరాని పయనం
చేసేదెలా, ఆపేదెలా

గేలుపూ లేదు, ఓటమీ లేదు
ఎందుకనీ ఈ యుద్ధం
అలుపు లేదు .. కునుకు లేదు..
ఎందుకనీ ఈ యదార్ధం

అలసిన కనులు.. అప్రమత్తం చేయగా..
బెదిరిన చేతులు.. కత్తి దూయగా..
పదాలు ముందడుగు వేయగా..
గుండెల్లో ఆక్రోశం వెల్లువేతేనే..

ఇందుకోసం.. ఎవరి కోసం..
ఈ గెలుపెరగని సమరం..
అంతులేని యుద్ధం..

చుట్టూ ప్రపంచం..
మరుకోమారు.. మారగా..
ఏది నిజమందుకు..? ఏది భ్రమ అందువు..?
ఈ నిర్విరామ సంఘర్షణ లో.. ఎన్నని గుర్తుంచుకుంటావు?

ఎన్నని గుర్తుంచుకోను..
లోకాలు మారిన.. కాలాలు మారిన..
పొంచి ఉన్న ప్రమాదం మీద పడక తప్పదు..
ఎదురించి పోరాడక తప్పదు..

నేను.. నా ప్రమాదం...
ఇదే నా ఉనికి..
నా ఉనికే నా ఆలోచన.. నా కర్తవ్యం..

లోకము నెంచక..
చుట్టూ చూడక..
అలుపెరగని కనులతో..
గురి తప్పని కారములతో..
నా ఉనికి కొరకై... నా కొరకై..
నా ఈ యుద్ధం.. ఓటమి ఎరుగని యుద్ధం..

P.S: Something I wrote when I was in a different plane of consciousness!!
P.P.S: Used third party tool for generating transcript in Telugu. If you see any mistake, just accept that my Telugu is AWESOME.

Sunday 15 July 2018

Thoughts of a Phoenix



        You call me magic. You say that I am not natural. You wonder at my death and birth. How do you decide that I am not natural? How do you decide what is natural and what is not? It is only the difference in amount of information you have about your birth and my birth. But what is it that surprises you – my birth or death or their duality? I am born from my own ashes and it is a spectacle to witness for you. You cannot explain it and you call it a miracle, So, I am here to let you into my mind and deconstruct the process that goes on in my mind in creating a visual grandeur for your eyes (not mine).
        Let me begin by putting forward some facts about me. I may look magical, but I am like any other natural creature. At the same time, it is not easy being me - self -immolating yourself in a fire you created for yourself and giving birth to a new you. If this makes me unnatural, then you are wrong. I, like every other creature, live a normal life and go through all physical and mental emotions. What you have to know is there is physical process for the birth of every creature in this world. You have more information about other creatures than mine. Your lack of information doesn’t make me unnatural. Moreover, you do not know enough about other creatures to create a new life by yourself. May be one day your knowledge will evolve and learn more about my birth.
        There is a reason for the birth of every creature in this world - the physical reason of birth. Let us not get into the theist ideology or so-called God’s will here, because to do that, first we have to prove our capability of debating on this topic which is not possible since there are no metrics defined yet to measure anyone’s capability to discuss about God. But, there can be only one biological reason for birth, so let us stick to it. We all know female and male union at appropriate time is the genesis for the birth of a creature. So, a decision is taken by two creatures and it is implemented. But, in my case it is different. Since my reason is not same as the reason for normal birth, you call it magical? You see, I have to take a decision on when to die and be re-born again. So, for you, it is a decision on when to give birth and for me, it is a question of when to die. Does it ever come to your mind on why I want to die and be re-born again? What must be going on in my mind during the whole process? How many of you actually plan your death?
        What would have prompted me to start the fire in first place? Did I choose to die because I am eager about new life or was I fed up with old life? Did it ever occur to your mind that my birth may be one of my unsuccessful attempts to kill myself? These questions are not just about me. If you think through it, these questions apply to you too – to the phoenix in you. To all those people who are trying to reinvent yourself or start afresh, you are also a phoenix, trying to be reborn from the ashes of your past. So, these are the questions everyone must make an attempt to answer as these questions define the purpose of phoenix in you. To make this monologue meaningful to you, let us analyse these ideas from a human’s point of view on what made him or her reinvent themselves and how they do it.

WHY, HOW AND WHAT?
        So, let me begin from the scratch. Why do I have to die or is it why do I want to die? Everyone has their reasons for wanting a change. Phoenix rebirth is the Fresh Slate everyone is desperate to get their hands on, including CatWoman in The Dark Knight Rises. Buy why do you need to start things afresh? Or why do you need to end current life? What is the problem with some habits, memories, thoughts, dreams and things from past? Also, does phoenix start afresh after rebirth? Do I still have memories of my past life after rebirth or do I take birth like any new born baby?
        Let us analyse why you want to stop living the current life. There can be two reasons why you would like to kill yourself – desire to start afresh or to stop living current life. Both these reasons are actually different, though the outcome is same. Let us take a look at it one after the other.
        The desire to start new comes when you realise you can’t reach your goal with the way things are going currently. You don’t dislike your current life. It is just that your ultimate goal is important for you. You might have goals like healthy lifestyle, wealth, fame, etc. that require lifestyle changes. But what goal can an eternal being like me have? So, you see, a phoenix dies only if it is done with current life. You become a phoenix when you have an urge to stop living the current life and reinvent yourself. In the previous case, your goal made you choose rebirth, but in this case, it is the current life that is making you choose rebirth. You want to leave the current life behind and start everything new.
        But why do you want to leave your current life behind and tread into unknown territory where you have no idea how you will turn out to be? Is it the unfulfilled dreams or the realisation that you set an unrealistic goal for yourself? I will not list out all the reasons, but you make sure you know your reasons. Knowing your reasons is very important to proceed towards further analysis. You need not share your reasons with me. Just keep them at the back of your mind when you read further. Yes, I know this reminder is not necessary. I am asking you to remember those reasons that don’t let you sleep for months. But, always keep in mind that Rebirth is possible only when you become important to yourself. If you still have things that have higher priority over yourself, then you are not ready for it.
        Now, you have your reasons. But, is rebirth an easy task? Or is it even a difficult task? Is it actually possible for Man to create something new? Man never created anything. He just modified nature to his needs. So, creation is a task which man has never done before. So, how do you proceed with this task? What? First step is the death? You want to follow the method of Phoenix? Then, we have to define death. How do we define it? You want me to define it by drawing parallels with physical death? When you die, you leave everything at once. One moment you are breathing and you have everything, next moment your breathing stops and you leave everything.  Is it possible to give up everything that you want to leave behind just like that? There are many things that won’t let you die, the very things that are the reason for your decision to take a re-birth. It doesn’t matter how weak your memory, you cannot forget your past so easily. And it is the past, that you wish to bury, so that you can create future on its grave. So, how do you bury your past? First, you try to give up every physical thing that might bring your past back. Physical things are easiest and fastest to handle. Now you have nothing in your surroundings that remind you of your past. But the task is not done yet. It is more difficult to forget now since you are on full focus onto something which you want to forget. That is nature laughing at your feeble attempts to compete with it in the task of creation.  So, how do you lose your memories and experiences? It is those memories that are driving you to take a rebirth. But the irony is, they are the same memories that are unwilling to die.
        Let me tell you the secret of killing your memories. You don’t kill memories, they don’t die. But you do something more brutal. You make them meaningless. They were meaningful in the past, but not anymore. If you can understand this statement you will question yourself – Is rebirth actually worth it? You will start having second thoughts about the whole idea of rebirth. This is the same advice Jon Snow received when he was told to “Kill the boy”. You make your past meaningless in the present so that you stop pursuing them and pursue something more meaningful.
         But, how do you make something meaningless which till recently gave meaning to your life? You will also be breaking the trust your past has on you. So, how do you do it without hurting yourself? It is same as me asking how I can take rebirth without burning myself. There is a way you can achieve it. But it is not applicable for all cases. You try to create a dis-connect between your past and future. Make yourself believe that your past, though beautiful will not help you in your future. Lie to your past. Shed some tears and burn the bridges with your past. But, what if you have no plans for your future? You are running away from your past but you do not know what you are running towards. You don’t have an idea of how your future should be? Most of us are stuck here for the rest of their lives – bridges burnt in one direction and clueless in another direction. Desire to run away from past and being clueless on where to go makes us wander aimlessly in the company of our past. This last statement is the inception of many great arts. All tragic characters in Shakespeare and Tagore can be explained with this single statement.
        Like any business strategy theory, all looks well on paper and easily achievable. But the complexity is not revealed unless you implement it. Even the theorists know this fact and hence they restrict themselves to giving ideas and solutions but not contribute towards implementing them. This is a fine strategy of making your past meaningless to move into the future. But how do you do it? There are many ways and no one can come up with an exhaustive list. You have to follow an approach which works for you. The easiest and the worst way is to start hating your past. Once you hate it, it becomes meaningless. Or you can comfort yourself saying things like, you have to give up something to gain something, or keep saying yourself that you don’t deserve the past and hence don’t want it in your future and many more ways to convince yourself. But, keep in mind that how you burn your bridges will influence your decision on how you want your future to be. May be someday I will speak in detail about the whole process involved in burning the bridges. Let me complete this part by telling you a fact about past. Past haunts.
        Now, what do you do after you make your past meaningless? Where do you start and how do you start afresh? Also, is it a fresh start? Do I forget everything about my past when I am reborn or is it just moving into a fresh skin? I will tell you how to start fresh. It is similar to trying a new dress. First step is to decide the dress you want to try. You shortlist 2-3, in this case life styles. Try these life styles, nothing extravagant. Just try to live the life of a normal person. Remember that you are in a trial room trying out new cloths. Introspect yourself if you are feeling alive even remotely. If no, then change the dress. Else stick to it. Now, you have to settle down into that lifestyle – like getting into the skin of the character. This will take considerable amount of time. Depending on how well you burnt your bridges this might take months or years. Once you are comfortable in your cloths, it is time to flaunt them and do your adventure stuff. You have become a new you.
        But, are you happy with your new you? It doesn’t matter since you don’t have any other option to stay alive. So, do not try to search an answer for this question. Right question is, are you at peace with your new you. Like Maslov’s hierarchy of needs, what you want keeps evolving with time and experiences. When you are kid you wanted to enjoy freedom like an adult, when you are in your teens you want success, when you are in your youth, you want happiness and satisfaction. I cannot guarantee if you will achieve all those which you wished for and worked for, but what I can guarantee you is there is something you will want in your life for which you will be ready to sacrifice everything else. And that is Peace! Being re-born is all about achieving this Peace.

P.S: I have started this blog with an idea of a certain emotion and wanted to narrate it through Phoenix. But as time evolved, my emotion evolved and also my circumstances. So, somewhere in the narration, I have deviated from that emotion because it was part of the bridge. I tried my best to give it a flow, but if you still see a disconnect, I accept it.





Monday 1 January 2018

నా ప్రపంచం

నాలో ప్రపంచం , నా ప్రపంచం
నా ఒంటరితనం , నా స్వాతంత్రం
వేల మందలో ఒంటరిని నేను
ఒంటరి నేను , ఆనందం నేను

నా ప్రపంచానికి ఊపిరి పుస్తకాలు
నా ఆలోచనలకి ఇంధనం పుస్తకాలు
బాహ్య ప్రపంచానికి దారులు ఈ పుస్తకాలు
నాలో ప్రపంచానికి మార్గదర్శకాలు పుస్తకాలు

గమ్యం లేని ప్రయాణాలెన్నో
అడుగులు తడబడిన క్షణాలెన్నో
ప్రతీ అడుగు ప్రపంచ దర్శనానికే
ప్రతీ దర్శనం , నా ప్రపంచపు దాహం తీర్చడానికే

ఆనందం కోసం వెతుకులాట
నా ప్రపంచం ముంగిట్లో ముగుస్తుంది
నా ఆనందానికి కారణం నా ప్రపంచం
నా ఆనందానికి చిరునామా నా ప్రపంచం

ఆస్తికుడను కాను , నాస్తికుడను కాను
దేవుడి గురించి ఆలోచించను , చర్చించను
బాహ్య ప్రపంచపు పోకడలకు చలించను
సముద్రం తడపలేని తామరాకును నేను

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ఎక్కడి నుంచో వచ్చింది ఆ మేఘం
చూడగానే మనసు మురిసిపోయింది
తన చినుకుల్లో నన్ను తడిపేసింది
ఊసెరుగని వింత ఆనందాన్ని పరిచయం చేసింది

మదిలో చిన్న ఆశ
నా ప్రపంచానికి తనని పరిచయం చెయ్యాలని
తన జడివానతో నా ప్రపంచాన్ని తడిపెయ్యాలని
ఆశే తపనై నా ప్రపంచపు తలుపులు తెరిసింది

వెర్రి వాడిని .. సముద్రం తడపలేదని విర్రవీగా
చిన్ని మేఘానికే తడిసిపోయా
పసి పాపలా వర్షంలో గంతులేసా
అంతెరుగని ఆనందంలో చిందులేసా

ఈ ఆనందం శాశ్వతం అనుకున్నా
మేఘాల లక్షణం మర్చిపోయా
తన ప్రస్థానానికి గమ్యం నేననుకున్నా
ఒక మజిలీగా మిగిలిపోయా


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నాలో ప్రపంచం , నా ప్రపంచం 
నా ఒంటరితనం , నా శాపం 
వేల మందలో ఒంటరిని నేను 
ఒంటరి నేను ,ఒంటరిని నేను
 
గమ్యం లేని ప్రయాణాలు 
అలుపెరగని ప్రయాసలు 
అన్నీ .. ఆవేదనని దాచడానికి 
అన్నీ .. ఆనందం కోసం వెతుకులాటలే 

ఆనందం కోసం ఈ వెతుకులాట 
ఏ ముంగిట్లో ముగుస్తుందో ?
నా ఆవేదనికి కారణం నా ప్రపంచం 
నాలో వేదనకి చిరునామా నా ప్రపంచం 

తడిసిన నా ప్రపంచాన్ని ఓదార్చేది ఎలా ?
కోలుకుంటుంది అనుకున్న నా ప్రపంచం 
జారిన నా కన్నీటిలో మళ్లీ తుడుస్తుంటే 
కన్నీటి ధారని ఆపేది ఎలా ?

తడిసిన నా ప్రపంచాన్ని ఓదార్చాలా ?
లేక సమాధి చేసి నన్ను నేను కోల్పోవాలా ?
ఎన్నో ప్రశ్నలు .. అన్నింటి లక్ష్యం ఒక్కటే 
చేజారిన ఆనందాన్ని నా ప్రపంచానికి మళ్లీ పరిచయం చేసేది ఎలా ?