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Bijapur,Dehra Dun, Bangalore, Pune, Karnataka, Maharastra, India
IMPossible.........i am the way u see me.......

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Edges in life

Sun shining high in the sky, flowers swinging to the holy tune of pipers,

Cattle resting under the shady tree,dust surfacing on the abondned path,

Instantly everything changed,the moment, the pulse and life arranged,

Soothing breeze making merry, sparrows chirping songs to glory..,

The dusty road was no more scattered, as vision was far more pleasent,

The holy fragrance had took me to plight, and rejenuvated me as heavy as light,

I knew the day had come, i saw u.. and it was all done..

A new day had come.....................................................

Green, slushy, clear, frosty, moss and fern touching my feet,

Tiny trinkets of water dripping across the hazzy twilight,

You came , you held and pulled me out of myself,.. you wanted me to merry..

Dancing to the tune of falling droplets & pulling the fragrance of moist mud,

Drenched, shivering you held my hand.. as goosebumps rooting on my skin,

The warmth which erupted as you softened & crumbled in my arms,

I knew it was the day....

A new day had come......................................................

Sluggish dawn,prolonged dusks, i m sitting on a stone near the brook,

You softly placed your feeble hand, trembling on my shoulder,

I turned to look, nor could you, nor could i.. both lost in translation,

The worst fears had surfaced as we could never be face to face,

You wept you cried , you tried not to look in to my eyes..,

The gazzle stopped, the vultures cornered, the fox shrilled. the river wept..,

As the nature had stopped the time, to hear her last will,

You promised to be on my side, ever.. but not wid me.. never..,

I walked away, bidding adieu.. praying for heaven to cry...,

As i knew i couldn control.., where would my tears hide?

Showers in winter was a rarest scene.. but guess nature was not so mean,

Trees shedding leaves as i crossed, nature presenting its ceremonial ending.,

Wat was i,? Wat i am,?, Wer was i..? Wer i am?

Lots of questions went un answered... i prefered to leave them unanswered..

Lost in the thoughts i walked through the boluvard....

The owl was accompaning me.. as the moon slept and life took a rest...

I crossed the wood.... something cheered me up....

I saw the horizon..... the sun winked.. and life sprouted all like a phoenix...

A new day had come.....

1 comment:

!nversed Poignancy! said...

Looks like it really has..:)
Loved the contrasts portrayed..Though it seems abstract, the connection are perfectly conspicuous(yet, Philosophical!)..
Lovely write dude..
The chorus reminded me of Celine Dion's Song..