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At the Basement

It feels good to be back It is like resuming an old flight You are in a comfort zone, although some appliances are new The changes are almost bearable when you see the amount of water that has passed through the bridge I am a kid with the same anxiety as ever, to be at the basement, to do what friends do, together When you read the thread you realise although thin and at times tangled, the connections are rooted The place continues to bring out smiles, conversation and most importantly the feeling of being home At this juncture there is a need of an identity, the feeling of having a cushion when you fall There is no guarantee but it makes things in life so much easier You will continue to walk for the companion And I believe many of us will resume the flight again Till then adios ------- Kamal

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It is the calmness before the storm I am relaxed yet deep down there is an adrenalin rush Mutuality has closed in when the seams are tearing apart There is apparent fear of losing what never was mine The venerability of aspiration has knotted the extra weight There is a desire to assort but now that it beats in tandem It is a difficult walk to the shore