A SACRED DISPOSITION


Delicate flower

 

looked up, an old fragile flower
gazing at the wide azure
savvying for a drizzle
which perhaps
could
rejuvenate its trembling veins…
in an instant
vanishes, the evanescence
in the zephyr
“O! don’t take ages ..cries the
soul…
in more anguished pain…
suffocates the last breath
here , I strangulate .”

for long I had been
away from thy shelter
sneaking out of thine refuge
warping on false slumbers…
atrophied my stature
besotted I remained,
as the power of free will
diminishes ,
the mind emaciated…
Awhile the orphic shower cleanses
my deepest caverns…
let my petals secrete
at thy humble feet
the good , bad and evil
in a sacred disposition…

Light of Wisdom


O! Thee, my ignorant mind seeks the light
there’s darkness everywhere,
knowledge flourishes,
learned is man,
who is the learner,dies the inquisitiveness…
Speaks every mouth,
who doth listen,
forgets the vision, to observe
ears deafen …
O! Thee,
searches my ignorant mind
for the lustrous flower
whose fragrance shall wipe away
worries and ego of power…
Amidst the clouded thoughts and views
of the intellectuals,
I, stand alone
look for that light of wisdom
illumines and kindles
the lost conscience of every soul and enliven.
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Tis’ your journey


tis your journey,
which you undertake
on the lonesome path
for miles before you rest…
afar lies the horizon,
prickly branches near
the sun will scorch your tender skin’
if you aren’t strong and
stand with valour…
lift thy spirits in dark nights
through dense jungles
scary beings of fear and death
shall haunt you
if you don’t have faith ever.
tis your journey,
O! young soul…
traverse on the path
till you touch the blue sky
and finally kiss the stars….

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journey-begins

Thy! Majesty!


Where wander thy!
The lost prince   of the unbloomed
heart,
deserted who my kingdom,to travel far
awaits the lotus within to blossom
with thy magic wand!

Whose call ,makes the universe rotate
Winds changeth directions
Fish forget to swim and sink in deep
When thy flute resonates.

Soul dances in ecstasy
mind loses its knowledge
Wisdom lights the wick in the mortal
devotion fragrances …

Whose name consecrates the simple beings
His Grace , makes one soar high without wings
Blissful is the momentous moment
When returns to my dwelling,thy majestic prince .

Illuminate the darkened chamber!


Amidst the cacophony of worldly duties
loses one,
peace frantically…
paranoid gets the existence
with the disturbed surroundings…
How to remain tranquil
within the chaotic frame,
confused,
amidst the withered bloom of children
and tinkling sound of the pennies near
amongst the cold blooded souls of human race
lost and stranded ,stands the lonesome ,
with a sad wear!
deviate the eddy currents
Those which confuse and trample…
instill the seeds of faith and hope 
on the mowed earth
awaken thy sleeping form 
enkindling the wick of courage
illuminate the darkened chamber
to brighten the world forever.
 
 

“A BUD ” from “Suroor of the Soul”


Dear readers,

Here is an audio visual treat from the creators of “Suroor of the Soul” , me and Shaheen .

Nature with the eternal music and a verse in a soft voice is always a delight! Sharing with you the video  of “A BUD” from the pages of ” Suroor of the Soul”.

In written words I respire ,

&

in spoken I dance!

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

FEAR WITHIN….


“Where do I go from here?

If you aren’t my saviour?

On the altar of your shrine,

deep inside my heart and mind…

I feel the urge to shed the tears…

and ask you where did I go wrong my dear?

Sincere work and dedication,

filled with determination and patience,

It was you who showed me the  path…

and I blindly followed you on this path…

Then what do I get from this hardship?

Fame,money or prosperity?

They are all far away …

never have my home in their way..

Can you say something my Lord?

For the feelings that I have put on?”

 

A voice suddenly speaks inside…

“Why do you worry my  dear child?

When I am there to take care of you,

in your tensions and pay your dues…

I made you walk on the path of life ..

with full faith and belief in mine…

For This is not your destination…

you have a long way to travel…

Where you will attain your final aim

To be known by the world for your claim..

Till then enjoy the time with your loved ones,

spread smile among the sad ones,

Sit and relax to review your work,

so that you never make any error in work..

Dont wait for your results to come..

Keep on doing your great work..

The golden rays shall dawn upon…

your doorsteps on a fine morn..

When the world will know who you are,

and will acknowledge your composure in all…”