Hello, hello, hello
"is anybody there?" said the traveller
knock, knock, knock
knocking on the moonlit door
suddenly, his inner voice said...
busy! busy! busy!
everyone seems to be busy
busy with life
busy with work
forgot to live
forgot to live the life
lame excuses they are
where are we leading?
top of the world?
fame?
satisfaction?
what not?
what more?
let us ponder.
Nice poem, Venus and so very true,
ReplyDeleteand when i came to blogging i saw so many people moving around here and there commenting, celebrating the fun of blogging...Now I don't see much of them around...I was wondering about that in these days,
Strange are the ways of the world!
what to say more :)
wishes,
devika
Often the way of the world is quite mad. Well said.
ReplyDeleteA spectacular hibiscus! I often wonder, too, about where we're headed in such a busy hurry...Nice post!
ReplyDeletei think abt this everyday...whr m i goin wid wat i do...n d ans is d same everyday...no whr...
ReplyDeletei loved d way u put it
it's either you get yourself busy or lag behind.
ReplyDeletei have to choose the former.
:)
I wonder how many interesting travelers we miss because we are too busy to answer the door? :)
ReplyDeleteThese are questions we must Ponder. Stopping for a while...!
ReplyDeleteThank you everyone for your kind visit and comments. Much appreciated.
ReplyDeleteYou have raised very valuable questions venus...It's high-time, we need to stop and think about it.
ReplyDeleteTake care :-)