left the motherland
achieved par excellence
fame ,money ,status..all what i could think off
drived by ambition
making myself emotionally deaf and dumb
never falling prey to those heart wrenching themes
brought the glory to all back home
neither hold anyone in hug..feeling love will hold my steps
with age felt someone near to listen my woes
felt like home calling ....
returned back to home
felt as stranger as noone was there
the broken ****ars of home and windows
noone knew me by my name...
parents left abode many years back
i punished them by
never calling them.....
tears rolled up on my cheeks
lost my core of immortal support
after long years
i am crying for the things i gained in another country....
all looked as useless...
i lost the whole life to prove myself big for the person i adore...
my emotional attachment shadowed the sentiments for my parents
what i have.....
all of us at some point will experience robbing of innocence or spirit-weakening of identity.at that time it seems horrible or at least diffficult but later on you will hear people say that it was the best thing that happened to them becoz it clarified who they are & what life is to them. it puts us in touch with deeper things.
two people can see the same thing,disagree and yet both be right.it's not logical;its psychological