Sunday, July 8, 2012

An affair with Poetry


                  "No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world"


Lying on my back, on a cold floor that could send shivers throughout your body, I closed my eyes.

Its dark around and only light came from the moon who is struggling to make her presence known among the leaves of the tree i lay under.

I opened my eyes and was mesmerized by the beauty of the moment and i created a poem.

This is the earliest recollection my poetry. 

"Write them on a paper else you will loose them", I remember my Mom warning me.

I never saw her point and thought it would always be inside me. But today, I regret not storing them up. 

But, its always inside me....and here are few words i wrote...which I dare call as poems!!

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Two Moons:

Holding her hand I lay under the night sky
Under a thick blanket of stars..
i wonder, are they angels?
Smooth wind blows by acknowledging our presence
I wonder, are they visiting someone?
Looking into her eyes, I said
Stars and wind assembled here to witness  a miracle
Two moons….one in the sky and one beside me


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Freedom

Free, I was born
Free, I live
As a free man I will die
For freedom is …...
my right, my duty and my destiny.

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a lonely walk, i walk
along the beach, on the wet sand,
allowing my feet feel the waves,
collecting few shells on the way.
Long i have been on this walk
to realize someone holding my hand would make it more beautiful


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Imagination


I see the sunflower waiting for sun
I feel the cool morning breeze
I hear birds cooing
I live all the beauty of a bright summer morning
sitting here, closing my eyes,
sailing on my imagination...
into my own inside.
I see a whole new world
and I wonder.....
did the world inspire my imagination
or imagination this world!

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Truth


Truth many a times is silent
for it does not have to prove itself
Hard to believe?
Observe your heart
it never persuades
it's language a silent whisper
learn to listen
and if you can
your life will be liberated by it's wisdom.

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To the Lord


My Lord, give me the strength to follow the path I clearly see
Give me the wisdom to choose the most high
Shine your light upon me in times of need
Give me your shoulder when i am alone
You are always ready to receive me, with your arms open
Give me the courage to reach you
Even if it means loosing myself and becoming you


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Last Blink of Life


My eyes closed for the last blink of my life..
All the sunrises….all the moonlights…
All the dreams…all the aspirations…..
All the smiles….all the frowns….
All the dear ones and their love…
Appearing inside my mind’s eye for one last time.
An approval that I have really Lived it….
A tear on my cheek, a smile on my lips….
My eyes opened….and never closed……


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Best Gift

The most expensive of gifts might get lost
The most beautiful might fade away
The most unexpected can go only so far
If you are thinking of the best gift my friend,
Give a Hug and a kiss on forehead
That! That truly is the best gift one could get,
It touches heart, speaks to soul and is never lost.


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A Journey, A life

Splashes of water touching my feet,
I stand at the edge of a river,
At the end of a long journey.

I look back over the Horizon,
To Mountains, valleys; uphill and downhill,
All in my heart as memories and lessons.
Images of every life I had the honor to touch
Danced in my mind’s eye

On the other side of the river awaits my love.
Remembering the life I was given to live,
 Satisfaction was bestowed on me.
That I have truly lived it!

With water in my eyes and glowing smile on my lips
I took the step into the river that leads to the other side.
And for the next time, I pray the gods whatever they might be
Not to decrease my load but to give me stronger shoulders.

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6 comments:

  1. btw who's waiting on the other side of the river?

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  2. Poetry comes naturally to you, Gopi and it reflects a different side in you. Maintain a collection of this and keep writing.

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  3. When is the author of this blog going to write another post? His readers are waiting.

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  4. Lovely background!

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