random poetry…

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in to the blossoming buds

behind the quivering breaths
icicles hanging from the muddy roofs
into her resurrected essence


the crowds and commotion
spreading and yelling out loud
a child crying somewhere
lost his mothers touch…


painting the town red
chaos and death
sniggering at her back
humanity fleds



triumph in failures
eternal hope alive
will she wake to see a day
when she flies…


dark secrets of her forlorn heart,
sobbing uncontrollably,
where her life has drifted?

the little girl runs
away from people
into the jungle
amidst the rabbits…

the pay scales discussed
the polished grooms
the little bride
looks for love everywhere…


finding her smiling
people are astounded
she looks in mirror
do i look that strange?


summer rain welcome
with hailstorms
children collect hail
their interpretation of snow..


raindrops struggling on leaves,shimmering like pearls
ruling the earth
till it bursts…

a silence in chaos,triumph in failures
a deep acceptance
into her
galactical essence…


untimely power cuts
melting in sun
ruthless sun penetrating
to break her self imposed shell…

beyond the unimaginable
lies the wreck of her
searching its lost pieces…

a life in a room
where dreams were made
and shattered too…

sweet summer sweat

dried up puddles
unkind heat brewing up
a tree shade somewhere…

singing her choirs
her reflected self
assigns much joy
to things she loves…

healing and support
fat medical books
rote learning
her niche somewhere else…

hanging on
she shall die of boredom
she better let go!!

love lost
friends lost
self found
shall suffice…

she is eternal,
unique self.
she should not forget
this benign truth…

love,happiness,bliss
namaste












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7 Comments

  1. Reply

    Amiya chatterjee

    July 11, 2010

    Deep Emotions are better expressed in the shortest spce and limited number of words. Please abbrevite yourself.

  2. Reply

    me

    May 6, 2010

    ~ Me in the mirror, How beautiful I am!

  3. Reply

    manish badkas

    April 29, 2010

    Rave or Rant…or walk quietly – listening to the magnificiently orchestrated music of ur soul, a journey is a journey..so full of everything.
    It gently takes us to the state of NOTHINGNESS, situated in the province of HEART where LOVE reigns supreme…

  4. Reply

    Tariq Wani

    April 29, 2010

    This is a wonderful piece..and not random..
    It is not enough to have a good mind, the main thing is to use it well…

    PS:Good ideas are all hammered out in agony by individuals..

  5. Reply

    Skywalker

    April 29, 2010

    Little girl..budde ho gye ho..jst kidding..mere understanding level ka write up after a long tym..u stepping into jungle..tht means d cruel selfish world, dnt wry u'll overcome all strong little gal. 🙂

  6. Reply

    Skywalker

    April 29, 2010

    Little girl..budde ho gye ho..jst kidding..mere understand level ka write up after a long tym..u stepping into jungle..tht means d cruel selfish world, dnt wry u'll overcome all strong little gal. 🙂

  7. Reply

    manish badkas

    April 28, 2010

    i adore the journey..random,though it might be from
    dark secrets of her forlorn heart,
    sobbing uncontrollably,
    where her life has drifted?
    to
    the little bride
    looks for love everywhere…
    & then
    to break her self imposed shell…
    & then again to
    a tree shade somewhere…
    to
    love lost
    friends lost
    self found
    shall suffice…
    &
    still the journey is neverending…
    welcome aboard…

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