Mujhse pehli si .......
Sunday, December 31, 2017
A NEW YEAR
they say the door has opened
we are stepping into a new life
leaving behind the shadows
of old and unwanton strife
nay may it be so to all
that despite the shadows
clinging and changing with
time shall no longer pull us down
for while the heart flies in
to new arenas and is caught up
with facing old pains once again
may we find new ways to fly again
the resolutions of the past
then again some new ones
some to be broken as always and
some to fulfil in time
nay there ain't any compulsions
for masters we are of our fate
we desire, then we doubt, then
we asses, then we give up once again
but while we last here for somewhile
there in the clouds of eternity
is being written and rewritten of fates
that was that is and that could have been
yet we suffer for our dreams
in our dreams of love
till the fullfillment of time
or so till we embrace our dreams
so to say it would be better
to step forward with courage
into the new space of the so called
door of time
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
LUMINOUS
The dove settled on the chosen
Then made was the revelation
Lord grant me the desire
to pursue my destination
Love galore in meeting of souls
The wine short now flowing in bowls
Lord the love of heavens
let it manifest in the meeting of souls
On the mount near to heaven
there were tasks one to seven
The one given to me
is truly my mission
And when I fall on my knees
And thou shalt hear my cries
Be it that from the forest trees
contemplate the transfiguration till the seas
so that I will let my heart bleed
with love that's into mine poured
The sacrificial broken bread
shall remind me of calvary till I am dead
Then made was the revelation
Lord grant me the desire
to pursue my destination
Love galore in meeting of souls
The wine short now flowing in bowls
Lord the love of heavens
let it manifest in the meeting of souls
On the mount near to heaven
there were tasks one to seven
The one given to me
is truly my mission
And when I fall on my knees
And thou shalt hear my cries
Be it that from the forest trees
contemplate the transfiguration till the seas
so that I will let my heart bleed
with love that's into mine poured
The sacrificial broken bread
shall remind me of calvary till I am dead
Sunday, December 15, 2013
THE FINAL EMBRACE
In the enclosed dungeon
shuddering
I lay breathless
suffocating
endlessly here forever
waiting
not to yield
wanting
hoping for the hopeless
grace
in my destined final
embrace
I hear the
voices
on the other
shore
the sorrows I
caused
the tears someone
bore
now it's my
heart
to them reaches
out
yet they know of
nothing
my heart is myrrh
burning
and oblivious to my
prayer
love weeps at my
door
shuddering
I lay breathless
suffocating
endlessly here forever
waiting
not to yield
wanting
hoping for the hopeless
grace
in my destined final
embrace
I hear the
voices
on the other
shore
the sorrows I
caused
the tears someone
bore
now it's my
heart
to them reaches
out
yet they know of
nothing
my heart is myrrh
burning
and oblivious to my
prayer
love weeps at my
door
Saturday, December 7, 2013
OF FRAMES AND MINDS
Let me go on liveth
though not knoweth
thy frame of mind
by me untouched, unscathed
And yet covered
in my love
thy frame of mind
yet not knoweth , not cognized
For I shall say
Great is the benefit
of Doubt , that in peace
let me lay
Rather than let me die
in despair
the heart troubleth
and facts knoweth
though not knoweth
thy frame of mind
by me untouched, unscathed
And yet covered
in my love
thy frame of mind
yet not knoweth , not cognized
For I shall say
Great is the benefit
of Doubt , that in peace
let me lay
Rather than let me die
in despair
the heart troubleth
and facts knoweth
Sunday, December 1, 2013
MOTHER
MY STRENGTH
IS EBBING AWAY
A PART OF ME
HAS PASSED AWAY
I PLAY THE DIRGE
AND SOME CONCIERGE
WHO CAN CONSOLE ?
MY SORROWED SOUL
HER GOD SENT LOVE
WAS ALL THAT FILLED MY HEART
AND WHATEVER TRIPPED FROM IT
WAS A REMNANT OF THAT
HOW HER LOVE POURED
INTO MY HEART
GAVE ME STRENGTH
TO SHARE , TO SACRIFICE
OH ! SWEET MOTHER
IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU
I WOULDN'T HAVE KNOWN
CONCERN FOR THE OTHER
IT REMAINS FURTHER
TO CHILDREN GATHER
IT REMAINS FURTHER
TO CHILDREN GATHER
TO POUR A MOTHER'S LOVE
INTO ANOTHER
Sunday, September 1, 2013
REMAINS
Read me O reader
that I remain
like a wisp of fog
that once you saw
now no more remain
like a heartrending line
of a story
half forgotten
like haze memory
of a beautiful poem
So much so
at least
in a heart
ever settle
like a sigh
of a dream
that was to remain
A dream
that I remain
like a wisp of fog
that once you saw
now no more remain
like a heartrending line
of a story
half forgotten
like haze memory
of a beautiful poem
So much so
at least
in a heart
ever settle
like a sigh
of a dream
that was to remain
A dream
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