As we grow up...we collect lot of tales...but time n energy seldom gives us the liberty to paint and showcase those images we bear in our minds....Fighting relentlessly with time factor specially in a city like Mumbai...I want to rewind my life through these blogs and preserve them forever..... Chemical Engineer by profession, narrator/blogger/painter by passion, the bewildered girl in me writes her tales in "TALES TO TELL"
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Wednesday, 24 January 2018
Wanderlust
If I was a shepherd in the meadows green
I would lose myself to the hues
Like a chameleon I would camouflage
Like a humming bird I would sing
If was a woodcutter in the darkening woods
I would lose my track and loiter around
Encountering the wild and its varied traits
Encountering its endearing appeal
If I was a fairy, none perceived my being
I would go to that forbidden stream
In the middle of a full moon night
And sway with wild roses, in the lustre mystic
But if I am myself, then I have little to do
Gazing at the fields and weeping at my woes
Then one fine morning I spring to life
And choose to awaken the rover in me……
Aritra Chakrabarty Sengupta
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