Memoirs of a blessed soul

Last year around the same time we were here, Rowing, dancing, living, loving, talking, laughing, dreaming  Living our dreams  Welcoming uncertainties  Reflecting on GramyaManthan Cherishing the beautiful moments of life it gave us  Adoring the gifts we got...  These smiles are not mere smiles..  They are the soul-reflections of our very being..  That was the day  When all the limits were broken..  When the past and the future were both forgotten!  That was the day  When the 'true journey'  The journey from self to society (and not the vice versa) got started..  That was the day..  Which will  always be remembered..  always be cherished..  always be celebrated..  That was the day to celebrate life then and now and forever...

There is something… Something which is troubling me Something which is giving me happiness.. Something which is creating a disturbance Something which is giving peace.. Something which is putting every moving thing to rest Something which is putting everything into motion.. Something which is driving me crazy Something which is giving nirvana.. There is something... Which is making me depressed at the current moment and rejoice the next moment There is something... Something which I wish to share Something which my heart denies to share Because it is afraid It is afraid that it will lose that particular thing forever if shared! There is something... Something which is not letting me find answers to all these questions There is something... Something which is not letting me enjoy the freedom The freedom of thoughts The freedom to make decisions The freedom to live the way I wish.. There is something... Something which is not al...