The world outside....

As i stand outside this silence among the noise. i hear the message this chaos has left. The world will be the same after the storm. 

For the world was destined to be simple. It was men who had chanelled the rivers and changed the face of hillocks to make way to make the world theirs, all to themselves. We have drilled and dragged the core of nature, scavenged the sheets off trees' and all the green. We painted the blue sky in fumes for funny rides upon plains and mountain plights.

The world will be the same after the storm of viral vibes. Only we will be a lot less in number. But the question i ask myself is will we learn anything. Atleast try to realise that our way of living is not appreciable to the planet. And maybe COVID and its spread is an indicator or a flag to humanity, to please look beyond a person and his living 

https://www.inkspiremag.com/2020/11/poetry-before-ashes-by-kuldeep-rai.html

Long time.. but I am here now..

It's a long way away from my comfort that was then, but here I am , an inch tall , an ounce bold, still timid of fear and still a long way from understanding. Yet there is now, a balance of my own version of right and wrong, good or bad.

Hence I have decided to bask the sun. Enough of me bickering on this and that, what came ,what i faced, where I lost , how bitter were some victories and how sweet some defeats, they all matter and they donot at the same time.

Yes I have issues, in my own perspective and will be more so when judge and evaluate me through what I write. 

But what compells me is a simple logic , how will I know if I will fall or rise , if I donot walk or fly.

So let's begin....

day in

Strange:

the thought, that i owe,

life..... an explanation,

as to why?

i seek... all that i want.

for want is but a jar..

with a hole beneath...

and it will hold none ,, yet want more..

and i call... myself smart..

strange...

still i want more...

when... everything is here..

kuldeep Kirat.

if life was simpler

if life was simpler and we were simple, the simplest would look like the most complex, what exist is the simplest what we feel is complex as we humans were pr0grammed to think that we only we face the heat and no one else

who but me

the rain is on its way, the wind has taken its toll ands its hot. life has taken a u turn don't know were the sail will take me