Tuesday, September 1, 2009

A solitary search

The cocoon I spin around myself
Comforts me so much
What is this self?
The one untouched by even an atom.
If yes, why is it changing its colors often?
Touched by happiness once,
Then by anxiety few moments,
Then emerging with anger another time,
The moments of insecurity makes it so ugly,
I go deeper and deeper, unwinding all
My limitations,
In search of this self,
Myself.

2 comments:

hari said...

A range of emotions in your blog , Raji

Anonymous said...

A new energy sensed in your text! Hope its positive..if not make it! :)