Diary of a Lost Wanderer

Source: Google.Images “ I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.” ― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

  A Lost Wanderer is something I have always called myself. So this segment of my blog is dedicated to all those cynical musings which haunt me at times, nudging that writer in me to give them a form in my words.

At times just having faith in your ability is not enough; you need someone to believe in your faith ~N

Source: Google Images On being given the Best HERO male award his eyes moistened. He held the mike and said, ‘ When I was leaving my home to chase my dreams, my mom kissed my forehead and said, “Whether you become successful or not, you will always be my hero.” Today no trophy can match that kiss or words. ’  This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend , an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.  

Source: Google Images   Today I will bury a dream somewhere in the shadows of the past. Holding it will all the love and care I will lay it to rest... For there is nothing onto that seeks it. Tonight I will let go of a tear and along with the pain it holds deep within, As they speak of all that shouldn't be spoken about. Tonight I will give away all that wasn't mine till now but I thought otherwise , Not because it needs to be, but because that's the way it is supposed to be. Tonight I will shed the last tear for you leaving behind all that was and could be ... and stare at what is. Tonight I will cease being and just be.... me!

Dear You,   “We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”  - Anaïs Nin   Writing as they say is one the most wonderful way of knowing your own self better and what better way to do it than to start with blogging. A huge warm welcome to this wonderful world called blogosphere. Here you will find love, laughter, warmth, affection, jealousy, anger and pride just like the outside world. But what sets it apart is the joy it will bring to you.   Source: Google Images

Life is like sky- vast, colourful and beyond our imagination. Nobody knows where they end and yet we try to capture its beauty in every possible manner. The desire to touch it is eternal, just like love.  At times it becomes a blanket engulfing us in its warmth and letting us bask in the hues. While other times it becomes the cool breeze that soothes our aching heart. It spreads its arms widely enough, beckoning us with adulation to enter a world where the stars shine at every step.  Asking us to dream, make a wish and desire for it to come true. The clouds sing in tandem with our heartbeats doing a dance of joy. Just as you are lost in the beauty of it all somewhere amidst those magical twinkles a star falls down, just to make our wish come true! Picture copyright Privy Trifles