kashmirpoems: Nothing to say

kashmirpoems: Nothing to say: I have nothing to say .A time comes when you feel ,nothing matters.Whatever you could say has been said by others.But even then people sa...

Nothing to say

I have nothing to say .A time comes when you feel ,nothing matters.Whatever you could say has been said by others.But even then people say all the time.Speeches, books , films thousands continue to be made .Does that mean all has not been said ? Or does that mean things can be re told , in a different manner ? Perhaps ,that is the explanation.Man has been through this life billions and billions of times.He has seen the same sun rising again and again and setting again and again.He has seen the same moon waning and waxing , same stars twinkling again and again night after night.He has seen these ancient mountains, these woods ,these brooks , seas and deserts and yet his thirst has not ebbed.What is it that sustains the interest, the magic ? The boundaries of unknown crumble with each passing moment but the hunger for knowing more too extends its goalpost.We see ,examine, experience and enunciate.We communicate and do it incessantly.What is at the bottom of it all?
Silence too becomes eloquent, color is in colorlessness.Water is air and air is fire.In the realm of experience fish can fly and bird can swim.It is the medium where difference lies.Fish fly in water and birds swim in air.So nothing has been said finally and so the PAS on the local minaret continues to blare out syllables which I don't comprehend .

I AM BACK

I have not been sharing much on this blog for sometime now.But anyways the writer's block is not eternal.It comes and it goes. Hope it gives enough respite to communicate again.
Two things are i the offing .A book of poetry ,now being read by the prospective publisher and a novel that has been with me all these years ,waiting to go in to print.It is on way to a publisher and God willing should see the light of day before end of this year.Believe my literary agent doubles his effort.