traversed a long way with those petals carried which essence of life through dark ways, unknown bends Tis a thought or the expression of my mind' clueless, in aloneness I quietly ponder of the walkway touched , untouched by miles of distance I await the Milky Way to bring the change.... @Soumya
For every transition within or
in rings of existence
we think, forget or contemplate
to find the reason’
ignorantly failing to realize
beyond space and time are waves of creation
to rise, fall, unite, merge ,
displace,
disperse, refract
with universal goal of
growth and evolution
in the most intriguing way
of transcendental progress .
drift with nature
Tis course
to permit
the abrasion of discordant
polish the rough edges
into the perfect diamond…
The arch joins two ends of two skies miles away but closer in hearts away from mundane living in old bazaars walking through lanes of aromas of qahwa and pebble paved paths dreams and illusion two colours of sky one we live in another we crave for & die … -soumya
and neither the travelers of this journey nor the companions of births can comprehend palette of colours I am emblazoned with the saffron of divine or the luminescent white of tranquility when the earth is wrapped in muck so is vision of masses forgotten is conscience buried is compassion through autumn , or fall through winter or storms sailed the fluttering sail exhausted and torn wiped and worn... may this sojourn end to the destined destination... tired of flapping wings the avian wishes for its adieu .. -Soumya
Will you embrace me my love
In the wee hours of dark
While shimmers the thousand stars in sky
the flower of soul unfurls with fragrance
breeze gets sonorous , redolent gets heart….
Can you hear the random rumblings inside
As my veins burn and whine
The blood floweth and speaks of you
Pain is mutual, whether you share
Or keep mime…
©Soumya
That which is redolent and flows
from one end to other
the source of life and love
which rejuvenates
fragrance of soul
essence of love
is precious.
when will the season change
how shall the colours transform
wrath of weather
and so the fall
beauty I perceive and accept
grace I acknowledge and realize
yet difficult is the terrain
hold my hand, O my lord !
when storms blur the path
waves erode the rocks
patience ,I silently rear
in my casket of faith
when turbulences prolong
...
©Soumya
Indefinite , infinite is the call
hope of a dawn that illuminates the darker
though the distance had been farther
and path too difficult
that golden shine which peeps
from behind life's silhouette
speaks as an augur
here shall arrive
the momentous moment
when reap thou shall
sowed seeds of faith
to that voice of inner conscience
auspices
the soul in trust & vigour.
©Soumya
this endless walk
through lanes of life
picking pebbles, throwing at the flowing brook
climbing mountains to dream of the faraway clouds
gazing at stars and whispering them of the heart
dying every day with incessant struggles of survival
and counting breaths in between
pausing to think of your name
pulsating on your notes
yearning of blissful moments
the solitude sings melodies of
being together
to etch new horizons of love...
©Soumya
what do I wish where do I walk amidst the ferns or over the rocks randomly I wander what doth I seek happiness - a mystery contentment - a big game sadness becomes the landlord, sometimes smiles rent the hall brushing cheeks with tears of agony or sometimes no reason to weep skies embrace and stars kiss my wall overwhelmed heart skips and skids in ecstasy this season let us travel to find ourselves amongst all. ©soumya
