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THE GOLDEN CHYRSANTHEMUM
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There was this golden chrysanthemum
shone who like the rising sun,
amidst the vast spread verdure
playing with dewdrops of nature…
Stood it under the blaze
gazing at the fiery daze
even though the tired lark
veiled behind the comforting shade!
Watching the traveler
pass by the fields
wondered it
what lies forth behind the hills!
Where doth the running stream flow
pondered
the soul of florets
seeing the gushing current go!
Dancing clouds went by
tweeting birds
broke the solitude
butterflies amused for a while
dusk brought everything
silent and anew.
Sings the gilded one
tousling her floral skirt
“The green field in which I was born
I live here until my breath last…
damp soil of my land
holds me upright lest I fall
thence Iam here until I perish
for deeply rooted Iam
in blithe!”
A HOPE !
A hope sits on the window sill every morning after the night darkening, With a straw of happiness in her beak to build a nest of compassionate dream… Persistent in her efforts, continuously she flies and gathers, each single strand of luck, with sincere diligent fervor. Sometimes bruised ,hurt or scratched, still then manages to fly with her broken wings of thoughts yet another golden morn! A hope I find chirping everyday singing a melody being happy and gay, sitting on my window sill every morning as I wake… PHOTOCREDIT:www.rspb.org.uk
HUMBLE MEDITATION!
Subtle smoothness in the air
tranquil thoughts acquire
my restless fervor
gracious petals when I see
magically reflecting the grand splendor!
slightly they move and vibrate
when a disturbing thought touches
trying to close in and shelve within
the fragrance that reigns the essence…
quietness in the atmosphere
still expressing vividly
the thoughts of pristine affection
conveying elegantly!
white and golden
texture silken
humbly meditates
divine perfection!
PICTURE IT & WRITE- “ELAN”
Written for PICTURE IT & WRITE-Ermilia’s Blog!
Dancing on the floating skies,
the silver moon pressed its lips and smiled,
hiding behind the darkness.
peeping from…behind the stillness…
majestically it ruled the
night extremely silent….
Beyond the splendid imagination
of brilliant minds
Magnificently shimmered its
half resplendent figure…
Association with lovers
since ages it bedecked,
connecting two souls
on farthest corners
with its gorgeous glimpse…
Through mute words of romance
it spoke
imparting passion
graciously moving
with elan
for the yearning lovers!
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Love in the land of Rhododendrons!
Love isn’t blind as they say,
for it can see the core which
the open eyes couldn’t,
to feel the depth
it went
with eyes closed and blindfolded…
The steep height of the mountains,
the deep ravines around the cliffs,
it went with intuition
to feel the gist of everything…
It fell once,
got bruised on way,
stood up again
and ahead it went…
Courage within
an urge to be
in the blooms of Rhododendrons
which blossom on the Himalayan foothills.
An exhilarating experience
for the comforted soul
where danger lurked on every corner
risk and accidents on the road was prone.
Still with a yearning
to lie under the sky,
in the sunshine
to feel the tweeting of birds flying by,
the heart winged
and flew high
over the seas…
to the nearby skies,
amidst the nature
leaving the world …
which was envy and sly!
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DEWDROPS OF THE NIGHT!
For the new moon I decked the nature
with the silent dewdrops
appearing like pearls
over the beautiful soft laden grass.
The silvery stars spoke
of the adorned love
twinkling with smiles and laughter
sparkled the whole universe….
Pleasant gentle breeze moved
swaying the daffodils
lilies loved the sweet fragrance
which reached them from the jasmines…
Miles and miles
the light spread…
traveling along your path
the new moon I met
gorgeously peeping
from behind the grey white clouds
of the sky….
Translucent drops
glittering on edges
of leaves fresh
and the dangling branches!
Basking in delight
relish the wondrous nature
which I created !
O ! human
for your pleasure….
elucidating the world with light!
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THE SOOTHING BALM!
Endless hours of fatigued veins
stretched ceaselessly in every direction in vain
rigorous outflow of thoughts
What else do they culminate into?
Strenuously the arteries pump
the life in form of blood
to every end of the anatomic pain
the invisible ache still
lies unheeded and strained?
What can be the soothing balm
to the tendons and the arms
of the innumerable thoughts and feels
magnifying every moment
in achieving worldly dream?
Neither pennies nor fame can heal,
the silent crumbling bones apart
Only genuine touch of love and warmth
innocent emotions
outpourings of the heart
compassionate nature
selfless care
Is all what can
heal the languished
ached part!
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ART OF LIVING !
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Tiny fluttering wings I saw
flapping in the air
trying to learn the art of flying
from their sweet little mother,
I could see the urge in them,
to learn and swap their wings
in the open sky azure
to be one with the clouds
and soar over the greens…
The mother too was desperate
to teach the young ones
with her melodious chirping
she coaxed them
when they failed to learn…
A picture of patience
cherishing
and beautiful
I discovered that moment
the impulse in the flying birds
and their little ones…
With interest and a yearning,
they carried their routine..
finally after days of teaching
I saw them
flying high one morning!
Art of living
genuinely
I learnt from these avians,
eager to touch the skies
in the first attempt of fervor.
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GOD OR RELIGION ?
(PHOTOCREDIT:www.radhanath-swami.net)
Wipe out the dust that forms a layer on our thoughts,
the shroud which blocks our vision,
where we fail to perceive and realize
the soul of every human is pure and humble.
In the name of God,
My eyes get wet,
Rinse my sight
through the tears that flow,
freeing from contamination
filling them with bliss.
Without discrimination of
caste and creed…
O lord I hail,or Allah I say,
Krishna in my devotion
or Buddha’s path to trail,
Nanak’s gurubani or
The silent prayer at the church of
Jesus ‘s love and peace for the world…
Zoroaster’s beliefs,
or I dwell in the songs of the Sufi ‘s words.
(PHOTOCREDIT:www.energyenhancement.org)
Countless paths that preach ,
say,
the Supreme echoes in every wave,
” Iam one ,I was one,
Iam
and I shall forever,
For there is nowhere
when I began,
there is no end,
Iam omnipotent…
I am omnipresent,
The essence of life,
Iam the Creation itself.”
