High...

Hi,

I looked at my blog after a long time today and realized that I havent written there for ages (not like I used to, when I was single and felt that I will never find love.) Is it because I used to write only when I was sad and now that I am happy and married I dont find the need to express my feelings? Do writers always have to be tragic, cant they be someone who found love and happiness in their lives? Or is it because I am also so caught up with work that I have forgotten one of my passions? Whatever maybe the reason, I realized one thing - I will regret the most if I dont take up the pen again.

So I decided that I will write again - renew myself and what better forum than Indusladies to rekindle my passion of short poetries. I have already posted a story here, but short poetry has always been my first love.

First, I am sharing with you a poetry that I wrote a few years back. Writing this helped me a lot to deal with certain times in my life. This is dedicated to all you lovely ladies who are high on life and have never lost hope in spite of whatever life throws at them.

Its one of those days....

Different from the ones' that I have most days,

I just realized that I am high...

High on life...

This same life that most of the times gives me a low..

Days when things just dont look right..

Nights when I want someone's arms around me and all I find is me all alone..

Still..I look around and sense that still life gives me a high...

Coz I have hope that tomorrow I will finally find what I am looking for...

Till then I find myself in all my friends who have been there through the toughest of times...

Laughing, crying, learning from our mistakes and realizing that yes, this is life...

This is what gives me a high...

High...