Cuckoo on a Barbed Wire

If insomniac like me can become a dreammerchant,
Any nephophobian can give you flying tips!

Cuckold ring fencing the house,
When her heart is all over the ether..

Spring in the Sea? Sprout in a forest?
Ignore for your own doom.

At the end of million mental debates,
Lips quiver when i try to utter the same!

Can we break this conundrum called a feeling!!!

dreams are night memories!

Sounds of a forest,
Silence of a valley,
Confusion of a Sea and
contentment of a mountain..
In search of the mythical balm.. 
Laziness to think about the hectic pace,
Patience to hear the music of silence..
Bee hive thoughts on meditating head and
sense of humor to smile at the soft denials..
In search of a cave

Life Purpose or Life with a Purpose?

My friend Proxi says: 'Just live.It`s stressful to search for a purpose. Don`t be desperate to glue some purpose. Have simple joy of living. Leave it to the life to find itself a purpose.. if at all it generates one'

That raises many dilemmas.Is purposeful living a necessary baggage in a journey? Chasing unattainable is like buying toys in a pilgrimage? Buying extra things mean your soul is empty? You leave behind the entire baggage when your soul reaches home?

Proxi says 'is living a journey at all? when you are stuck in time and space, is there a scope for journey at all?You will transcend the barriers of time and space. Relax re buddy.. no baggage.. no journey and no purpose.. just live on'

It really triggered a million thoughts! Some intuitions glitter and fade away. How nice if there is a auto save option for all these thoughts?

The question remains. The purpose is the driving force or a burden? Is it the resulting summary of your life and achievement or a predetermined path finder? Un-ending thoughts these are...