I wish I could camouflage
Mix and dissolve in the mass
With no distinct me
I wish I could never talk
make my words unheard and lost
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
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Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds & my thoughts.
6 comments:
Sometimes identity gets painful
and we tend to dissolve;
but the dissolution could never be perfect,
and we finally want to stand out, again.
very true.. ur reponse is so apt.. i think even when we try to dissolve , we actually dont want to.. we just try doing it to realise that we cannot.. identity cannot be lost.. the realisation is bittersweet
Hi Jui, the desire to get lost, to drown your own voice sounds so familiar. Like what you write!
hey Devanshi
thanks..i found ur blog intriguing too.. will read it whenever time permits...its nice to meet likeminded bloggers :)
beautiful!
thanks! :)
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