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| "for
the land that grew me for this day, the bones that mingle in the soil After my death that will be royal, For that sake I give myself to soil..". |
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| This
phase of my childhood poetry was spontaneous, naïve, play of words and
natural attempt to emote through poetic verses. My
works have been recently published by sahitya akedimy in the English
literature section. IL 238. |
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I
have tree in my backyard Its
spring again I
push open the window Atherauptic
past time For
reasons unknown One
fine morning
Raucous appeal to food Subsequent
day We
watched its peregrinations Next
morning the nest was abandoned
Next spring will come The
tree in my backyard |
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The
soul, The
soul... |
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Its
9.30 P.M and we are all packed
To catch Rajdhani to Delhi on track Our usual destination with summer sack With both my teenagers Hustle- bustle inside Passengers logging in their seats I close my eyes as train moves Chugging off I heave a sigh of relief To wake up in the morning In the city where I was a child A teenager The
TTE arrives The
third time I was woken….. I
stared dumb folded |
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A
wake up call
I sleep excitedly To wake up in the morning To go for a walk A therauptic indulgence The green canopy Greens of all shades The riper green Of leathery oak Tough green of banyan tree Emerald green of hibiscus Mosses green of Algae on moist trees Chromatic therapy Acidifies mind and soul Overpowering freshness of air Cool wind touching my cheeks The fragrance of wild flowers The air so cold & pure An abundance of oxygen Fills the lungs Filtering out the toxins Overwhelming indeed! The
twitter of birds My
morning walk
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Its
nine o’clock
I am at home The kids have gone to school. My husband left for office I am left alone. I
have many things to do
Quickly,
get ready Summers
are round the corner Rush
back home... Fresh
as dew
An evening cupper
Dinner
together with lots of fun |
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I
ponder and ponder I
wonder and wonder
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Apropas
of religion Religion
which preaches me to |
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The
sky looks beautiful wake
up ! you man! |
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An
outburst… Instability..Endless
bickering… |
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What
a genocide of humanity!
Hatred--- an old dragon breathing down Our country slaughtering,… but know we not….. hatred can only be appeased with love!!!…5 These so called soldiers of faith, Preach nonconfirmist faith, Loss of faith…Is loss of one own self… Needs salvation-…5 Emptiness of such lives Leads them to frenzy acts… To disaster.. To meddle with others lives.. That becomes their faith devine-5 That faith…… what is worthless… Full of emptiness, No God within No consciousness therein-5 spreading
a cult But
in the heinous act of Godhara…
Growing
fanaticism, An appeal! An appeal! We
are the citizens of earth first Can
we individually cobble together Are
we not children of same god!, We
all need to meditate, I
see a ray of hope |
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( shepherd is refered to political & religious leaders of our country) Shepherd O' shepherd The Country needs you The nation needs your attention Your eyes shut Wake up ! O' shepherd! Wake up! shepherd ! |
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Its
paradoxical indeed..
The prophets and sages of all religion preach.. To hate those Who do not adapt (skill) Their gods teach.. But Buddha, Mahavir and Mohammed Then came the twist in religion Quran came on paper decade later Rigvedas never wrote I request
all and thee |
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I
met a seer in my dreams… I
gathered myself all
the reigns of kings across the sea.. |
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