Wednesday, February 06, 2008

check the schedule before you fly

a quiet melancholy, a shameful secret.. i hide from the world at large. the covers pulled upto my peepers, i squint at the fog drenched branches outside...where is the clarity of my mind; the yummy tartness of my thoughts... i need something which is outside of me... but the outside is the everchanging vast ephemeral shape, at times scary and sometimes confounding. i search for words, perhaps they might point the way... but there are so many things i am afraid to speak aloud...



time for coffee...

12 comments:

Anonymous said...

:-) u have the ability to transform what's going on inside into words.. hey don't be afraid to take us back in from time to time ok ..I mean after you have coffee, eat sweets, cakes etc etc..
shamini

Pat Paulk said...

It is anever changing world we live in. I think sometimes, it's best to stay under the covers!! Another outstanding poem!!

Anonymous said...

Hi Gulnaz!

How are you doing? I've been away too long.

Rich images and feelings here.
love certain phrases like "the covers pulled up to my peepers" and especially "the yummy tartness of my thoughts"

Anonymous said...

The clarity of your mind lies in these very words you penned down....let them wash over you like a big wave..they will Insha Allah lead you to a safe shore.

Shaf

gulnaz said...

shamini - lolz... u r such a sweet sweet cupcake!! hugs!

Pat Paulk - thanks!! some of dem damn days! :)

gel(emerald eyes) - yes u hv been away too long.. and glad you are back.. thanks sweetie!

Shaf - :) i hope so sweetie! :)

Piercing The Veil said...

you go take a lok outside.. take a breath.. and reach wahtever there is to reach deep wthin you then speak your mind from these depths


you can..
good day

Pat Paulk said...

Gulnaz, thank you for your wonderful comment for my great-neice. She's been having some confidence issues in her English class.

africanfragments said...

the world is a rapidly changing place, scary , sometimes exciting, mostly making you want to hide under the covers, but not for long.
enjoy that coffee, perhaps with some decadent chocolate cake. :)

The Wandering Hermit said...

welcome to the dark side ..
we have cookies

and maybe we can get surreality to visit too sometimes...

and I hope all those unsaid things are at least been written down..
then that tangy flavor will be retained if ever lost...

cheers
z

Russell CJ Duffy said...

i don't hide from the world but i sure as hell do not understand much of what goes on out there.

another great poem Gulnaz.

{illyria} said...

i love the surprising transition at the end.

gulnaz said...

piercing the veil- sound advice, thanks :)

pat paulk - it breaks my heart to see kids having confidence issues, i had them myself as a child but you know what to have a supportive and encouraging adult around really does help with that.

african fragments - mmm... i love the word decadence :)

the hermit of wandering thoughts- its a pleasure to welcome the hermit... :)

cj - aww thanks!! honestly it does seem confusing and confounding at times!

illyria- :) thanks sweetie!