What is it about these wandering walks?
Feeling so free,
only seeing,
listening the music,
and seeing…
Life..
that exists in each n every corner..
in the sky,
on the ground,
in the shadowy corners,
trees, leaves, breeze,
people,
eye contact with few of them,
feeling the leaves and trees..
mind without thoughts,
without past or future..
just being…
Falling in love with Blr,
its not the cities i love,
it’s these wanderings
that make me fall in love with the places,
mumbai, delhi, bangalore,
what’s the difference
all places are same,
people are same,
just these wanderings..
these wanderings
when i’m just being,
feeling completely free,
so blissfully free,
these wanderings
and You…
It’s unexplainable
how You show me all these things
that only point to You..
how i feel Your presence
even amidst crowds and people
during these wanderings…
how nothing else matters
just these wanderings…
just being..
I’ve traveled the world, seen its diamonds and pearls..
and it’s not…it’s not enough..
I’ve watched the night sky, fill with glorious light
and it’s not…it’s not enough..
I could search down here, for the rest of my life
and this one thing is all that i’d find……
That only You can fill my heart the way You do..
Only You can take what’s worn and make it new..
So i’ll take all these broken dreams and petty things,
replace them with something that’s true,
i’ll take them, replace them with You…
I’ve mapped every part of this wandering heart
and it’s not…it’s not enough..
I’ve fallen in love, just to find out
it’s never enough..
So i’ll set my eyes on the one thing i know,
let this horizon lead me back home..
Coz only You can fill my heart the way You do..
Only You can take what’s worn and make it new..
aditi premankit 