Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Deception


The sky beckons
avowing Eternity;
I feign ignorance
The ripples have receded for now,
the surface is placid;
who looks beneath-
the beguiling serenity...





(pic courtesy: http://lumen.nd.edu/2005_07/images/self_deception_lumen.gif)

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

Clutter




Clutter (July 31st)


haphazard, random,reckless, 
unruly, impulsive incoherent thoughts
tumbling over one another...


(image courtesy from original pic at:http://blogs.psychcentral.com/coming-out-crazy/files/2010/08/random-thoughts.jpg)




Noise


Noise (July 30th) 




words and sounds
redundant in sense 
assaulting the ears


(image courtesy from original pic at:http://www.tinnitus-audiology.com/images/HurtsToHear.jpg)



Stark Terrain


Stark Terrain (July 29th)



I look outside eagerly
Nothing, Have I gone blind?
I peek within
I find huge, cumbersome boulders
that cannot be chipped or polished
they just sit there heavy and immovable.


(image courtesy from original picture at:http://www.earth.ox.ac.uk/~oesis/field/medium/granite1.jpg)




Looking...





Looking (July 28th)

The leaves, the trees, 
the wind,the soil
they are all silent
not a  story 
not even a whisper...


( image courtesy from original pic at:http://images.marketworks.com/hi/81/80874/ADL-AA-AP237.jpg) 



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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Nothingness









Nothingness(July 26th)




stones? what stones?
the horizon stretches before me endlessly 
with not a grain of sand even...



(image courtesy from original pic at: http://livinghealthy.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c56a353ef01156e7176d0970c-800wi)


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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Who knows?








Who Knows? (July 24th)


what are the right words? 
what are the right deeds? 
who knows?


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://www.biblepicturegallery.com/samples/ca/teaching/x_teach/apologet/Who%20knows%20Man%20shrugging%20his%20shoulders%20wearing%20a%20Q.gif)





Caught Unawares!







Caught Unawares! (July 23rd)

sometimes, something happens
something unexpected, something different
then how does one react?


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Friday, July 22, 2011

Call it a day





Call it a day


hair unkempt, shirt askew,
hauling the school bag,
the child wearily walked home in the sun...

( image courtesy from original picture at: http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_En-tBAuohE4/RtYgZGMBp2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/n_sVzOEzzAs/S240/south+africa.jpg)



Thursday, July 21, 2011

Shhhh!!!



Shhhh!!!


Tonight, the mind is restless
sleep is far away
Mind! Hush! stop your chatter,
you keep me awake.


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTeFgfhlRjO1ZrC4wNmVKgSd2ICK2jgIZ9NNJJ_J3czop9gtN9W&t=1)







Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Receding Echoes



Receding Echoes


The night is dark
silence all around
The mind's chatter 
rises to a crescendo
Eyes tightly shut
to silence the din.
the echoes rise and fall
into the depths of the soul!


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://flame.srb2.org/wallpaper/2008%20(1920%20x%201200%20Collection)%20(228%20Graphics,%20199MB)/echoes1920.jpg)



Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Wait!



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.


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSbccUJ9grum6mWQJD06l8xNfdVrAY4S4P0SwYV5OXAVTq80b2Q&t=1)



Monday, July 18, 2011

Captivity







Captivity


The soul is a free bird
trapped in a rickety cage...


( 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...

(image courtesy from original picture at : http://basicindia.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341bfed353ef0147e300ec3a970b-320wi)




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!


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://www.whiteindianhousewife.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/415374829_7fd7fc84c9.jpg)

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!


(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 )





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

Saffron allure




Saffron allure

The saffron embers of the May flame
smouldering through the month of July...


Experience diluted




Experience Diluted

The song was heard,
the singer remained unseen;
behind bobbing heads...

(image courtesy from original picture at: http://www.rd.ca/cms/images/image/safe_in_crowds_291_20081125-161354.jpg)




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.


(image courtesy from original picture at: http://www.picturesof.net/_images_300/A_Man_Straddling_Two_Tires_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_110321-155571-791053.jpg)





Saturday, July 9, 2011

Coy Maiden



Slowly she moved to hide behind the veil of clouds...

(image courtesy from original picture at : http://carynmirriamgoldberg.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/1263709-moon_clouds_blue_8x10.jpg)



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...

(image courtesy from original picture at :http://mormonsoprano.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/reaching-out-service.gif)


Where did all the moments go?





Where did all the moments go?


Some days go by in a flurry,
 from morn to eve
 its a bustle of activities,
 No time to stop,  no time to notice.


(image courtesy from original picture at: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpaoSBjTQdPYLuxUjm0YdgiK0Fvllc81m9kpz3hgfH1lt-OtPMz1bicsZWOPBBE2lz6Vfy_8SvisRBF6P-4tgkZpyWR6Y1WK6oCVFQ-0dy1YbTLtLU1i_UN5BDk1jQbmoYAzFe3wPwXJk/s1600/Time+Flies+by+tiddlyinks.jpg)



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

Homecoming




Homecoming



the little boys were coming home
stooping down with bulky bags,
swirling their lunch bags in war
renting the air with piercing shrieks


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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...



(image courtesy from original picture at: http://blog.thefoundationstone.org/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Growing-Up-242x300.jpg)