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| somya |
Posted
on 20-Mar-03 09:51 AM
still in the hope of wholesome stillness
so much to do and so much to achieve.
Building a whole new world of
sensitivity and sensibility
And leave "the days" behind.
couldn't ask for a better solitude.
The song of beauty and tranquility.
the notes picked from
the falls and the mist........
The promises made to the
Greensand the scapes.
wheres the necessity to verbalise?
why would one pain over expressing ..
when the nature expresses itself to u.
When the gushes bring the whisper
of the gloom and hopes of the heart,
leaving everything sad and still
and touched.
Ask for none and u get itall.
neverbeen enough but the wilderness
has always been wild.
Never the wilder nor less willd.
Soaked to the bone and chilled the marrow.
Throny bushes,gushing blood.
Ever wondered why theres no pain?
The being is so content, the sensory is irrelevant.
u don't feel pain no more.,coz
ur heart is filled with happiness
so rich, u can't take it anymore.
And the music so sweet
the pounding heart is at rest.
who needs the electronics....?
the strings are tuned to the rhythm of affection.
the smiles incessant
the miles commitant..
the racing heart getting better of the vehicle so racy.
The rain,intermittent but silky,
The scent of the musky earth.
Step on to it bare
foot.
Sticky but sensual.
u could almost lick it... like an icecream,
or a chocalate if u like..
the wander lust
and the sprite for thirst.
Perfect.
So sweet.
{may be literature has to richen itself ( sweet or wat would u call it..)}
The dripping clouds
dripping tresses
drip drip
the bosom between,
shivers shys and swells,
then after.
And a smile again.
The passion is so lonely
but travels in an astral journey.....
and the smile, reflection of the soul.
And there is so much
so much of longing
Nature belongs u.
Competing yourself with
a sense ofcompletion.
Being urself. Being u.
Being at ease with nature.
And yet not lose urself to it.
That is all about it and more.
Dou still need a reason for stillness?
Do u still need to voice the promise?
Promise sullenly made
The nature witnessed it.
It still roars with stream ,
swings along the branches.
Moistens the wind.
The moon mirrors it.
so cool and vulnerable
Yet the pearls of promise strung
to the string
Hold on or let it go.
But one end is hooked on
to the selfless heart
the other comes round and bak to it.
Do u still need a reason for the roundness of the soul?
do u still wanna plate it with words??
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| isolated freak |
Posted
on 20-Mar-03 10:13 AM
interesting !!!
Hold on or let it go.
But one end is hooked on
to the selfless heart
the other comes round and bak to it.
Do u still need a reason for the roundness of the soul?
do u still wanna plate it with words??
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| RAKSIYA |
Posted
on 20-Mar-03 10:39 AM
Being at ease with nature.
And yet not lose urself to it.
That is all about it and more.
Dou still need a reason for stillness
Do u still need to voice the promise?
Promise sullenly made
The nature witnessed it.
Dherai Ramro, Somya
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| Poonte |
Posted
on 20-Mar-03 02:23 PM
New Sajha poet/ess in the making? Ki, already made, but in the process of being introduced to Sajha? Ki, old Sajhaite in disguise?
In any case, nice piece! :)
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