Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Leave Home


Leave home
Leave it
Leave things while you can
Leave it for you won’t let you

Leave your seatbelt, your car
Leave your cigar, your smoke
Leave your desk, your chair
Leave your workspace
Leave your work, leave the space
Leave him, leave her, leave them

Turn back, pull back, don’t look back
Move, lift, hold, smile, speak the last words
Leave home
For leaving.....is living

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

you seem to be a rare specie with a rarer combination of sensitivity and sensibility!! i genuinely hope you get a similar match..a dear friend of mine once told me 'you are gonna die an unhappy death' and i was zapped...now i know why..because the search of the in tangible yet invaluable goes on...keep writing...coz in your writings i see a reflection of my feelings..unfulfilled,ofcourse..

Unknown said...

thnx for the comments! May i knw who is this?

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Anonymous said...

a person who can relate to your writings!!

Neel said...

Die one must. Die all must. Most people die in fear. Others in peace - of faith. You my friend, will find peace with yourself, because of yourself!