lost in translation

Saw this movie.. Lost In Translation.. Really good.. But whatever anyone might say.. I still feel it is about inter-personal relationships.. and how we end up talking different lingos over time.. Making islands of ourselves.. Despite all the friends and family around.. Unless superficiality is our accepted norm.. Totally strange to depth and meanings and emptiness.. If we meet another seeker it just hurts worse.. For then we touch the richness inside.. Unable anymore to ignore all the missing pieces within.. Apart from being incomplete we know the joy of coming alive.. and the true fullness of life..

if only
words could cease for a moment..
if only
we could hear the silence breathe..
if only
we could let the music of the cosmos uplift..
if only
we could sift the noise for the symphony within..

These words.. they become a barrier sometimes.. for we let them personify the whole person, instead of something said at a given moment.. in an environment where 'change' is the essence of evolution.. a person spins through a gamut of experiential wringers.. holding on to a handful of momentary impressions that stamp another into a frozen mold..