Saturday, December 21, 2013
Gone forever
Its been awhile
the waves had ebbed
the soul lulled to slumber
and then from the beyond
again a beckon...
shhh...A plea;
do not awaken
sleeping thoughts
the time is past
do not reckon...
that which was, ceases
that which is, remains
that which cannot, doesn't;
let bygones be bygones...
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Awaiting
the days have trundled by
in pleasant lethargy
a tinge of pall lines the horizon...
standing at the fringes of Time
anticipating the tides to change...
Loud Silences
a thought is born unbidden seeking escape it shall not find words to adorn deep inside the soul it remains hidden, unspoken
no words shall escape my lips,
my thoughts shall remain caged -
hear my silences ,understand, respond...
the loveliest thoughts are left unspoken...
Feeling you...
when the skies darken the wind caresses my hair the crimson of the horizon spreads across my cheeks I close my eyes and find you beside
why is it that on such days as this I feel you are not afar but somewhere near...
Crossroads
Until we make the decision,
the mind vacillates.
Pause, hear the voice of your soul and choose-
don't turn back...
Crests and Troughs
a world deep inside, a world separate, a world far removed...
and then some fetters drag you in,suck you in,
you tug, you pull to stay afloat...
the ripples recede,the waters are placid once again,
you sink into the illusory stupor
until yet another stone is thrown
into the river of life..
In vain...
a nudge, a whisper, a yawn,
stray words to clinch attention...
all futile shots...
random oblivion
or conscious neglect?
Sting of Envy
a sharp twinge of envy...
singeing the soul
no salve that soothes
the searing sting...
Moving on...
the sound of my name on your lips the call for me in your voice... to listen, to respond, once again...
to have spoken, to have listened,
retracing some steps from the past...
the heart is gladdened;
and the present is enlivened
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Spreading cheer...
surly faces rapt in centered zones
the conductor though was in a witty mood
chirping merrily random comments
slowly, warily glances exchanged,smiles flickered
the world inside the bus had become a warmer place...
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Pack of Dominoes
A series of events unravel
like a pack of toppling dominoes
now to stack them up again
neatly, correctly
such a pain, let them remain
scattered, fallen...
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Tuesday, June 4, 2013
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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