THE GARDENER


Lie down , on the soft green grass.
The silken carpet is spread for you
for you to rest
on the cosy emerald
 with ease and  comfort …
The gardener tonight watered the weeds
Lo! It transformed into a satin sheet..,
How much he cares ,
Do you realize…
He snipped off the rough edges
while you sleep…
 
Open your eyes ,
absorb the beauty..
The vast sky spreads its arms with care…
 
The gardener awaits …
till you wake up…
a thousand flowers  embrace your season…
with ravishing dew drops
will the jewels shine…
 your soul and heart  forgets
There is a gardener to water,
The Garden of your life!

EUPHORIA


i held the cup ,

brimming in divine love

in trance , I stood underneath

the banyan tree!

my eyes transfixed

on the statuette

which my perception

envisioned in  thoughts deep.

melody resonated in the air

I in euphoria,

quivered

while I see my Lord!

manifest as the Gracious pastoral…

THE EARLY DAWN


Did the morning dawn knew

I was wide awake the previous night

searching for the luminescent light

that which illumines me forever….

How come  then the sun rose

Earlier than ever

My Lord  must have noticed

my fumbling in the dark

at the odd hours…

HE takes care,HE is concerned,

A thorn pricks me and HE is hurt

So why do  then, I be afraid

Of the long tedious unseen desert

When HE showers the rain of love

When I’m lost and falling with thirst….

This morning dawned

earlier than ever…

HE hath sent the Sun to me,

to guide me through the obscure

and motivate me in every endeavor

infusing strength and vigour…

STALWART- THE DIVINE STAR !


HI Everyone! I will be away from the blogspace for the next week ,as I would remain busy in the launch of the book ,

“Suroor of the Soul”.

Hope to catch you all up soon as I come back.Meanwhile enjoy the new poem  ” STALWART-THE DIVINE STAR“.
Till then,Best wishes and Happy blogging!
Soumya

A stalwart,

yes !

stands the pillar of life…

strong and erect in harder times.,

leans the weaker and the meek,

in its resistance

they discover

resolution to the hope bleak…

Under the grey clouds ,the column too cries

along with the drops of rain

it sings the lullaby,

sleeps the world ,oblivious of the scene…

morning comes..

and gasps one,

” Oh ! See the paint of the pillar isn’t tough nor fixed ! “

gapes the pillar and absorbs the shock,

for its duty is to stand like a rock!

what the world speaks ... and their remarks…

nothing should forbid the stalwart

from being an uncompromising divinely star! 

Book Launch – “Suroor of the Soul”


As the year 2013 wraps itself in the memories of the events that occurred during the whole year and gets in the celebration mood of CHRISTMAS in few days from now, I have a news to share with all of you.

The most awaited moment is here,the launch of our poetry book  ,  ” Suroor of the Soul” at India International Centre,Delhi on 21st Dec 2013.All are cordially invited to grace the occasion and be a part of the wonderful journey.

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It has not been long since “Suroor ” was published on Amazon and received a wide and touching response from everyone who has read the book. The thought behind “Suroor ” was intense and it delved deep into insights regarding the journey of a soul which wanders on earth in search of true happiness.

We all are such souls,seeking happiness in every dream,ambition and path of life ,yet we fail to experience the true feeling of it.This book dwells in such a voyage through a poetic form reflecting the real experiences of human on earth.

You can visit the website of “Suroor of the Soul” to read more about the reviews,interviews and updates regarding the topic which we  think has endless and limitless expeditions.

Also you can get updated and join through the FB page  “Suroor of the Soul”

With Best Wishes,

Soumya and Shaheen

41 st year !


Under the golden rays scattered through prism of the sky

I shine with His Grace bestowed on my life

with body and mind surrendered to my Almighty!

The soul sparkles with a  intense smile…

My journey over the time and years

on the rough edges ,surfed through

the storms…

like a floating petal

HE sailed me through the turbulent weathers…

With every fall…I stood up again,

with every defeat ,I won,

my faith in Him grew with love

as I walked on this earth for the last forty years!

As a blessed child of Divine,

as a motherly sister ,

as a caring daughter

as a loving wife,

as an ideal mother

as a silent friend to every companion

on the path of truth and compassion,

I stand beneath the diamond studded sapphire

embracing the heaven with gratitude

for its unknown blessings in every measure…

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THE ARCHANGEL OF LIFE


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Priceless than the costliest jewelthose which lie in the ravels of earth
or in the deep waters of ocean,
in the colours of the dancing peacock
spreads who his magnificence
within the deep jungles…
under the grey clouds striking a featured contrast…
precious than the million beauties of the universe,
excelling the comparisons of human deity
chiselled  by His  hands and tools of perfection,
glorified by His grace …
is the stature and charisma of the seraph..
the Archangel of life
who holds me high in the sky
winging me through the dense fog
with her wings of belief and love…
taking me to new unreachable destinations.

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Daily Prompt: My Precious.

 

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GRACE-THE ETERNAL CURE


As an eternally graced flower,faith blossoms

blindly walking through ridges

not a support to lean

falling, uprising again

in the depths of stormy seas.

 

Beneath the feet scorches

within the  flower prospers

mind,poor knows not

it’s the grace that pulls out of the fear!

 

on the hills of enormous desires

seats the serpent of lower hemisphere

he who knows it to garland o’er the neck,

blesses the soul with an  eternal cure…

 

 

INTOXICATION!


In thy closed lips  I found a mute language of unspoken tale,
mystical like a woven filigree embedded inside the heart's frame...
the threads of intrinsic silken threads now weave us together
beyond the cycle of time ,we exist as wanderers.

what sees the eye,what catches the vision,
rarest of rare escape the provision,
the pristine wavelength of the divine bestowed on us
 through matters of time...

like a sip of wine intoxicating 
the dip of amor soaks with inebriation
but the richest in all divine love
uplifts the souls in uttermost devotion...

FAITH !


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What lies forth !

round the bend,where I can’t see!

A blind corner ,

a cliff dangerous,

a valley of flowers

or a dangerous rift!

Is the river flooded,

Can I cross it without oars,

will there be a boat for me

or shall the shore reach beneath my feet in seconds!!!

Is there a palace awaiting my presence

Is there a hut to shelter me in storm,

Will I ever get a tree

when I walk in the scorching sun for long!

Is this my path ,where I tread,

on which I step upon,

or was it around the last corner,

which I left across?

Restless mind, flickering flame

fickle thoughts shall ruin in vain,

brighten the dimmed light of hope

in my  heart !

O! My lord ! with your grace,

Till I walk on the road of destiny

with belief in mind and heart full of faith.