There comes a time when you have no words. Nothing to write, nothing to say, nothing to share , nothing to portray. There comes a moment when you enter a void which makes you so content...Its only you and absolutely you and there is nothing left to do. No amount of paint and No amount of ink could describe what cannot be described. No voice can be heard and no tune can be played, no conversation... no intervention... no words.. no thoughts ..
Its a time when you are your own friend.. your own lover.. your own enemy and your own soul mate...
There comes a time when the only person who holds you tight is the self and no one else.
You may be good.. you may be bad... you may be ecstatic ... you may be sad...
As you keep walking down the road.. you may have hands to hold...smiles to give... keep walking...in a moment some hands may withdraw... those smiles could fade... If the journey looks rough...you may have no one to walk with one day... but one thing forever stays.. you and your road all the way...
Its a time when no belief can shake that strength...No wish .. no wonder.. no curse
Its a time when you finally become the centre of your universe.
