Wednesday, September 01, 2010

Lose yourself...

Like hiding in mom's lap.
Like meeting an old friend.
Like a log flowing steadily in a calm river.
Like a puppy playing childishly.
Like a sweet smell of wet earth on first rains.
Like a dew drop waving on new born bud.
Like a ray of sun after rains.
Like a first day of school.
Like the first sight of your love.
Like your first kiss.
Like the smile of your love when you first proposed.
Like the sigh of winning a cricket match.
Like closing your eyes and giving yourself to gravity.
Like losing yourself in an overlay of past with background of present.

Like forgetting yourself to live your past.