“To Rise”- A Verse for Women’s day



It’s a dream ,

 A simple wish

Neither jewels fancy me

Nor the glitter of being rich…

As a tiny colourful bird,

I want to wing my feathers

Spreading in the open air

To hover over the colourless ocean…

 

Clipped , chained,

I lay in tethers

In the dark abyss

The dust of nostalgia

Suffocating my nostrils…

 

From ages , restrained I am

Crumpled like a rose ,petals crushed,

Oh! Who doth seen ,

The blood that oozes

When Iam strangled within my shelter…

 

Buried beneath the fire ablaze

Watch the smoke moving high

Kisses it ,the clouds white…

I await…to be born again..

from the ashes of the pyre…

Like a phoenix ..of modern times.

 

DREAM


within the closed eyelids
lives a dream,tiny,small and glittering
whose shimmer shines like thousand stars
amidst the deep forest or even in dark….

 

like a perfumed rose, as a satin feel
the bud of dream ,lives to dream
as cluster of pearls precious
it gathers moments transitory.

 

like an evanescence of fragrant oils
which fill the senses with richness
the infinitesimal dream
diffuses in our breathe!

Flight!


 

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O ! flying bird !

where doth you perch

beyond the majestic mountains

flows the immaculate ocean of love…

where doth you play

amongst the flora and fauna

the elegant lotus awaits

your transformed persona…

Thousand petals will bloom

when you fly  within

touching the horizon  and diving deep

 

Through the glass of life !


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Through the glass of life

a film I view

with a backdrop  music of living

characters who play and cavort …

 

forgetten , the sense of life

their goal, their  intention of being alive

in wine glasses,tumble they

in a gulp , quaff the essence.

 

frills, frolics on their mind

flowers deem fit when presented on valentine…

lost in the glittering charm of the world,

abandoned  is the soul of  humanity forever.

 

The singing breeze


gently the breeze

kisses the flowers dangling

from the tender branch…

they shy and curl

their petals

blushing in crimson scarlet hue…

like an old melody

playing on a piano

the breeze sings the tune

the song of love.

 

 

In Silence


 

in the echoes of silence

resonates the music

played by

eternal Divine…

contemplates the soul

in whispers

the actions of

I, as whole …

 

walks the human

on the path given

as directed by

his conscience and Divine…

 

THE WIND


there’s silence in the wind tonight

which doth caress the leaves tender

quietly the stars fell asleep

while twinkling in the sky of dreams…

the white jasmine unfurls and tucks

its exuberant fragrance within

timidly the nectar hides

in the  lap of petals closing…

the beguiled moon casts a look

on the scene enchanting

beneath the stream flows along

resonating the lore singing…

in the midst of night ,

my eyes view the aura captivating

allured by the wind tonight

I sleep in  the enticing atmosphere!

PETALS


 
Unfurled petals as they seem,
The curved lashes black and shining,
Who prevent the deluge
to the brim…
 
cupping up the falling drops of destiny…
with every cascade of the fall,
breaks the delusion and fallacy
to let the sublime stream flow
without inhibition…
 
thy petals ! herald
the advent of spring,
the fall and rains  behind lay stranded,
they embrace the fragrance
of the bouquet
brought with winds of the mist!
 
 

The Final meet


the earthly pastels saw the morning dawn,
when the lush green meadows
ran through the long stretches...
met the flowing brook whilst on their way
...little flowers bloomed and kissed
the charming sway.

the tiny weeds along the path
brushed and saw the new grasses born...

and far away a cry reaches another ear,miles apart
across thousand seas, under the vast stretched sky
echoing semblance of loved thoughts
singing epics of the eternal bond ...

here arrives on the heart of the ultimatum
on the verge of the universal sphere
in the aura of the pristine atmosphere
under the colours of the azure
amidst the fragrance of thousand jasmines
the final meet..
the unison of the earthy colours with the golden aureate
destined and predestined to meet...

A Frozen Night


Tonight the sky seems clear and dark,
the shining moon is hiding 
Perhaps !!! blushing like a newly wed,
peeping from clusters of cloud traveling!

the dew drops too have vanished
the grass looks dry and cold,
few stars twinkle ,without a word,
the night seems more chilled and I tremble!

the serene breeze of seaside 
gets more violent and stronger,
piercing the delicate skin
the spine shakers and shivers.

What a frozen night of glacial winds,
the atmosphere turns  icy 
wintry darkness rules the mind,
the heart frosts in rimy coldness.