Wednesday, January 26, 2011

There are people.
Lots of them.
Some old. And so many new.
Drastically different from each other.
Adorable in so many ways.

Then why do I feel the winds of emptiness are closing in on me.
I'm not sure what I'm seeking.
I'm not sure why it hasn't found me yet.
Perhaps, I'll just bury my nose in a book and escape reality for a bit.

5 comments:

Pavitra .... said...

I get the same feeling at times.. that feeling of being alone in a crowd...
And yes, books can be really good friends at such times! :))
Take care!

suruchi said...

all of us are doing that...the hide n seek never ends...u just get used to the games of life

n the more the people the more emptiness in the surroundings:-)

♥ÐÅyÐяєÅмє®♥ said...

Hiding behind books is not hiding at all.. ask me .. i do it all the time

Jack said...

G o N,

Caught up with all pending posts. Had a good laugh at how you ticked off your brother on his combination of short & tee. Then Butterfly Haze topped it. Good photographs. I liked the one with those curled leaves on ground. Nicely captured. I am sure you will suddenly realise that you have found what you are seeking. Just keep at it.

Take care

♥ Duchess ♥ said...

i guess its just a part of growing up...
it bugs me to hell. moreover i dont have a habit of reading :)