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Thursday, 5 April 2012

Revolution- Part IV

Because, if something really has arrived in my town whispering in my ears to make room for, will it sound crazy of me to say I can hear these whispers? Yes, it will. And I repeat, do I care?
I want to form my own relation with these whispers. The whispers I hear. Like this revolution isn't a concept but a person. Someone visible only for me. For, more probably, my instincts. This someone pours some usual words in my ears leaving an everlasting effect in me initially, unusually and I feel like I am being reborn. I become sure that its a person when I feel the sense of breaths while the whispers being heard. But its not, I know it somewhere. How should I name this feeling, this whole sensation when I feel the warmth around me during these words I'm being told?

How should I accept it myself that I've come to be in a state where every syllable holds a specific scent, feel of liveliness along with it. I realize I cannot want to form any relation with these sensations since they tell me we already are related to each other. The sensations, making my surroundings feel hollow sometimes, promise me to arrive when the Moon is up. They're stubborn. They don't care if I'm afraid. Afraid of the promises one makes with another. And they're mystical. Mystical, when I even start speaking about them, trying to analyze their identities. They're beautiful. Beautiful enough to share some of their beauty with me as well not bothering to care if it scares others.

Like a lightening they feel when they arrive. A lightening gifting me millions of balloons, words, ways, feelings and a pocket full of oneself. Balloons to show me my ways to freedom. Ways to tell me I can still come back if I take a wrong turn. Feelings to say I am. I am someone. I am.

27 comments:

  1. so cool!
    chek my blog, and if you want we can follow each other via GFC!
    have a wonderful day!
    www.thecurlylady.blogspot.com

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  2. Change your font, I can hardly read anything. And I'll tell you after that, how was it. [;

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  3. You write well...and I agree with Zayn (change the font :)

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  4. Oh Godforsaken favour. Thank you.
    PS: I so wish I can write like you. These mystical words. [;

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    1. No need to thank, mate :)

      Oh and just know that these words will never stop inspiring me to write more. :)

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  5. there is nothing wrong in being in a relationship with the inner voices...
    Nice write up...

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    1. That's what makes me hold onto them. Thank you :)

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  6. :') <3


    all I have to say. :'D
    http://rcmdblog.blogspot.com/

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  7. Hi,
    You have won a "Awesome Blogger Award". As it is a passing on Award, I am passing it on to you for you. Cheers' to dancing in your own way. Congrats and enjoy. Find out the award details here:

    www.imagination19.blogspot.com

    Take Care and keep writing. :)

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    1. Really? Yay, I'm so pleased!! Thank you so much!! :) Cheers! :D

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  8. read ur blog... liked it.... followed it.

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  9. Revolution 4!!!!

    What a series!!

    You amaze me every time with the words. Awesome is the least I could say :) :)

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    1. Thank you very much.. for the feedback and compliment as well! It felt great! :) Such words inspire.!

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