Sunday, 17 July 2011


And I saw myself being swept away
In the swirling muddied waters
While I sat in the safety of
A wet high branch of a banyan tree
And I laughed at my sense of false security
While I enjoyed my tea on my third floor balcony
On a wet dreary monsoon evening.
Then I snapped back to reality
And I rolled back into one whole self
I, Me and Myself.

1 comment:

maitreyi de sarkar said...

gracenhaI have seen you live for others always so there is nothing wrong in being preoccupied with yourself.It is very important for an individual to analyse oneself and ask questions.