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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
My Most Beautiful Thing
MY MOST BEAUTIFUL THING
When I think about my most beautiful thing, I can only think about moments in my life that have spurred exquisite joy, untold gratitude within me. Such beautiful moments have been splattered on the fabric of my life at random moments , enriching its hue and texture. Moments that I've been aware of as being most Special Blessings even as they unfolded into the weft and warp of my present. Moments that I enjoyed while experiencing them and watching them with full awareness. Moments that I highlighted and then set them aside in the recesses of my soul, knowing that I would want to revisit them , savouring the richness and the flavour over and over again in the future.
Some such moments fell into my lap during my recent stay with my brother and family. It was a most beautiful time that I had with them and I kept on gathering the sparkling gems of memory each day. The love and the care that was doled out to me by the dollops, I lapped up greedily. Small, simple daily gestures of affection, care and consideration borne of love had my heart brimming with joy and gratitude. It was sheer delight to spend quality time with my brother, sister- in-law and my two darling nephews. I do not know what Tomorrow may bring, but I do know that the sacred memory of the last two months with my brother's family, I'll cherish until my last breath.
Those exquisite moments of-
joy, gratitude and serenity
swelling within the soul;
threatening to burst forth
as tears through the eyes...
I close my eyes,
clutching my memories-
tight to my soul;
I whisper my Thanks -
to the Universe,
For The Most Beautiful Moments!
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Monday, August 1, 2011
Vacant spaces
Vacant Spaces (July 27th)
I look outside , looking for a stone,
a pebble or a grain of sand even...
I see nothing, hear nothing
Not even silence..
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Messenger Moon
Messenger Moon (July 25th)
whenever I look up at the moon,
I wish to tell her something
I feel she hears, knows and understands
I feel she'll convey my message
to someone afar...
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Friday, July 22, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Receding Echoes
silence all around
The mind's chatter
rises to a crescendo
rises to a crescendo
Eyes tightly shut
to silence the din.
the echoes rise and fall
the echoes rise and fall
into the depths of the soul!
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Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Wait!
Slow down!
your days of racing are past
the years have sped by
amble along, smell the roses,
hum a tune, feel the breeze-
and wave at those hurtling ahead.
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Monday, July 18, 2011
Captivity
trapped in a rickety cage...
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( image courtesy from original picture at : http://www.twelvetribes.com/publications/images/bird-in-a-cage.gif)
Soulful silence
Soulful silence
Silence! speak aloud, the words of the soul
Listen, understand, all that is left unsaid...
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Sunday, July 17, 2011
Cans on wheels
Cans on wheels
The milkman came trundling down
on his rickety cycle
his milk cans creating a clamour!
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The speaker
The speaker
so articulate, so witty,
the pearls of wisdom
just kept rolling effortlessly
enthralling the audience.
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Thursday, July 14, 2011
Coming Alive
Coming alive
As the music begins
she goes into a trance
her limbs come alive
her spirit breaks free!
Flying high
soaring into the sky!
Flying high
soaring into the sky!
(image courtesy from original picture at: http://www.dancefestivalmusic.co.uk/images/lyrical.jpg)
( inspired by: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lcVWrXL6iZ4&feature=youtu.be )
( inspired by: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lcVWrXL6iZ4&feature=youtu.be )
Celluloid Poetry
Celluloid poetry
The celluloid is his canvas;
the script, the emotions his palette-
each frame- his passion;
the characters, his lovers-
whom he caresses through the camera lens...
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Experience diluted
Experience Diluted
The song was heard,
the singer remained unseen;
behind bobbing heads...
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Straddling two worlds
Straddling two worlds
To let go of the old,
and venture into the new...
there is curiosity to explore;
yet wariness of the unknown.
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To let go of the old,
and venture into the new...
there is curiosity to explore;
yet wariness of the unknown.
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Saturday, July 9, 2011
Coy Maiden
Slowly she moved to hide behind the veil of clouds...
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Friday, July 8, 2011
Reaching out...
Reaching out...
sometimes one has to
be invisible and yet be there,
be silent and yet be heard
reach out without touching...
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Where did all the moments go?
from morn to eve
its a bustle of activities,
No time to stop, no time to notice.
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Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Between Y'day and Today
Between Y'day and Today
Yesterday stood an edifice here
today razed to the grounds
Y'day there was noise and laughter
today deserted and silent
Y'day walls, tiles and roof
today stones and rubble ...
(image courtesy from original picture at: http://news.bbc.co.uk/media/images/36578000/jpg/_36578982_bulldozer300_ap.jpg)
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Monday, July 4, 2011
Growing up!
Growing up!
The child fell down cycling.
He got up, brushed his bottom.
He saw his mom, and bawled out loud
The mother walked up to him unhurriedly
gave him a tight slap!
The boy mounted his cycle and rode off...
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