Monday, August 23, 2010
H.I.G.H. S.T.R.U.N.G.
And though it would have been extra ordinary,
Had I known what was meant to be?
But God changed designs at the last moment,
And blew up the kingdom of dreams in glee.
A circle here, a line there,
And he drew another plot.
Dismantling things I wanted,
And assembling things I understood not.
I try to guess his moves,
He constantly changes hues.
When I choose to play along,
He deftly changes the song.
Sometimes I wonder when will it get clear?
And when will we both realize?
Who out of us is on strings?
And who is the puppeteer?
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12 comments:
I like :-)
but last i heard was that god is not great?
nice dear.
God,a master of puppets..eh?
Nice... :)
very nice. I can so relate.
Thx Jay, Neel, and Romi:)
Yes Kumari, we are greater;)
Yes Anand, maybe maybe not:)
Thx Mahuya.So do I at times:)
So true
Yes Mo:)
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