The Eternal Infinity

The Eternal Infinity
The Eternal Infinity

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Life in a Pressure Cooker

Hear the Whistle Blow
It cooks on a simmer
yet the Pressure blows the whistle again
Life in a Pressure Cooker
Hear this Whistle Blow

"So what's for dinner tonight?" asked my friend, I answered "Oh! EXPECTATIONS"
"What do you mean?" He said
"Oh! That's what cooking in the Pressure Cooker", I replied

A silent exchange of glances, nothing was said, but something was understood. He looked sad to me, I wondered why, I didn't ask, and then the entire story came gurgling out.

Life can cooks us like a Pressure Cooker sometimes. The entire sphere of our existence gets surrounded with so many Expectations. Everyone wants something out of everything in our life. It is as if we were born only to look and fulfill all Expectations.

Mom is not happy
Dad is not happy
Brothers and Sisters
Wife and Child
A friend, not to mention The Boss
and ultimately to top it all
Your Self and God
What happened to Freedom? No one knows.

Life in the Pressure Cooker
And the whistle blows
Now if we don't let this whistle blow
The Pressure Cooker simply Explodes.

1 comment:

Mithun said...

Wow, shyam this is my favorite of all the poems till now!