Thursday, May 24, 2007

Do I Belong ?

May 7th, 2007 – The day I landed in India after almost a year. The day I had been looking forward to, for quite some time. And the last 17 days have been an unexpected experience. One of the perpetual questions I have been asked by friends and family alike is “Will you come back or settle there?” Earlier, I never took this question seriously, but since I had nothing better to do during this vacation, I started thinking. And the following is an attempt at putting into words, some of my musings. One of my very few shots at poetry writing – anyone who has experience of dealing with poetry, please pardon the mistakes. Novices, read on….



A year ago, it was hard to leave
With an anxious heart and joy skin deep
A world to explore, an ambition to achieve
With friends left behind, many promises to keep
But today I’m back and it’s hard to believe
It’s all a mirage; Is it mine to keep?


Do I belong or do I not?
I need to know for life is too short


It’s a whole new world, with surprises to show
A curve on every road that I don’t know
It’s tough to drive; the heat is in full flow
My online life has suddenly gone slow
Messaging is cheap; call prices are low
There’s lots to eat – that’s all I know


Do I belong or do I not?
I need to know for life is too short


The economy is up and earnings do rise
But the country burns as communities collide
Our industries conquer and grow in size
But hungry farmers still commit suicide
I’ve grown up with it all, but it’s still a surprise
Much more so, when I see it from outside


Do I belong or do I not?
I need to know for life is too short


Coming back to myself, I contrast and compare
In the year I spent away, there were times of despair
But times at home have given me a scare
Old friends are busy, new ones are rare
Life here moves too fast as I stand and stare
Am I too confused, or am I being unfair?


Do I belong or do I not?
I need to know for life is too short


The pursuit of happiness is a journey within
Every place has its sorrow; every place has its sin
Journeys end; Friends depart
A new chapter is always there to start
‘Live in the moment’ is what they say
And carry the memories forever to stay


I might belong or I might not
I need to smile for life is too short!

16 comments:

Clyde said...

unbelievably cute..!!! good try man..!!! appreciable...!!
are you in love?

cheers..!!
V.

Pallavi said...

After reading this piece i was actually wondering what to write....no words...But after reading Vishal's comment I actually know what to ask

ARE U IN LOVE DEAR???

Anonymous said...

awwwweeesome "Piece" of work man ...... I know more "pieces" are in the pipeline...for sure ..!! as for love is concerned ...uummmmmm!! still giving it a thought..!! :D ... Keeping surprising us with your writing skills..!!

Tina said...

Amazingly well written DD.. The feelings are so well put into words. I guess I can relate to some of it now!
Hope to read a lot more of such stuff from you!

cK said...

Going through the poem, I remember only one thing:

"You wander from room to room

Hunting for the diamond necklace

That is already around your neck!"

Clyde said...

nicely put chakshu..!!! this guy does have some hidden talent man...!! DD dude u gotta use it more..!!!! ;)

Anonymous said...

Wow...Amazingly put...

Sarthak said...

What do I say.Amazing again....
I m pretty sure I can do anything but poetry.So kudos to u for doing that. Another feather on ur blog...

Again I remember discussing this issue whether to stay here(US) or come back with u and we had a lon discussion...

Lets put it this way now..

At some point, you have to make a choice. Boundaries don't keep other people out, they fence you in. Life is messy: that's how we're made.

So you can waste your life drawing lines
Or you can live your life crossing them.
Here's what I know. If you're willing to take the chance...
the view from the other side is spectacular!

Nikhil said...

Some real nice insights in here... especially as Sarthak says "If you're willing to take the chance..." - Sometimes its all about getting over the "IF"

Anonymous said...

That's freaking awesome! I never knew you such a way with words.

Action Head said...

Nikhil,

Excellent stuff. Look forward to more. Have a great internship.

Unknown said...

The poem is awesome.....
simply amazing.... hey something more has to come up rite...:)

Anonymous said...

DD
achha likha hai!!!
i see a budding poet in u :)

sometimes its good to think all this...to see actually where do u belong.

Harshpreet Singh said...

kya machayii hai bhai ..

kuch to chhod de mortals ke liye karne layak .. hehhehehe

too good :)

Unknown said...

You have beautifully expressed your true feelings in words and woven them into a wonderful poem! It was a treat to read your work. I am hoping that you will continue writing regularly in future.

A said...

Nice stuff :)
Vishal has srsly hit the right spot :P
All of us cherish the "Life in US" view frm India before landing here, but we never seem to give a zilch on what "Life in India" could be like "If" we get back there.

Truly, it all about getting over the "If"