Flying having the pinions of wait
with the hope for living.
How much can I walk
by the faith-stick of blind-affection?
Not knowing the way...
Only waiting is my way. (1)
The feelings of the inner soul
The tears of the eyes
The beats of the heart
Always give the hope of your arrival.
The breeze of the golden evening
brings fathomless hope.
The fragrance of the blossomed flower
brings your aroma.
The witch-full voice of bird
brings me the sensation.
I know,
someone will surely give life to my dreams. (2)
In his heart,
no such feelings is there!!
He knows
each of the colored-flowers of my heart-garden.
If not today,
tomorrow will sure fulfill my dreams...
This is my hope
Only hope.. (3)
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Poem : Bewildered Love
(This poem depicts the love of a passionate lover for his/her beloved and the devotion of a devotee for the deity.)
Rising from the deep penchant
Towards the pulchritude of yours...
Still remain rooted,
Deluged in your fathomless vision ,
Not finding other ways to proceed,
You are reflected in all my paths.
I love you.
Reminded are those days
when my countenance
tells all the emotions,
the thirst of soul marries
with the passion of mind.
Absconding from kin ...
unique and silent decorum still distresses others
for the sole look on you.
Vibrant soul wants you
to enjoy the enlightenment,
Giving the light of spirit
to relish the world of yours.
Rising from the deep penchant
Towards the pulchritude of yours...
Still remain rooted,
Deluged in your fathomless vision ,
Not finding other ways to proceed,
You are reflected in all my paths.
I love you.
Reminded are those days
when my countenance
tells all the emotions,
the thirst of soul marries
with the passion of mind.
Absconding from kin ...
unique and silent decorum still distresses others
for the sole look on you.
Vibrant soul wants you
to enjoy the enlightenment,
Giving the light of spirit
to relish the world of yours.
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Trip to Ravishankar Ashram
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