SOMETHING I LOOK AT-139 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY BEYOND BODY AND MIND Decades we spent Enduring and dreaming a life That never came by Decades we lived in ourselves Thinking about each other all the way Respecting each other's feelings and dignity Without trespassing into other's domain Probably that is love at its very best More fulfilling than thousand marriages Decades passed Neither I tried to meet you Not you tried to meet me We remained in each other as a sweet memory Love those years I never spent in grief and despair But in weaving dreams of love More fascinating than the real world We enjoyed our dreams the way One enjoys the summer shower And bright sunshine in a chill morning Days and years passed We lived in each other's dream In dreams, our love unfolded In dreams, love matured Bloomed into a beautiful flower And found its ultimate ful...
A LOOK AT LIFE-23 BY-SMRUTI RANJA MOHANTY Since long We have not seen each other We can not say When our eyes Last met each other Our hearts throbbed For each other Our souls craved For each other Gone are those lovely days Those beautiful nights That aura of romance Those naughty smiles That enriching madness And fulfilling life I still remember that night When you silently Crept into my life Captivated and possessed My whole being And made me lose myself In the ocean of Your unending love And matchless sacrifices But time flew by With the change in time Priorities of life changed We became prisoners of Our hopes and aspirations Drudged hard and Gave every drop our blood To give meaning and substance To our dreams Which were never our's Dreams have flowered But they took us to an alien world For we failed to identify With the fruits of our drudgery And the dreams of our dreams Too much obsession with future Never allowed us to live ...
My creatively positive rumination on a wonderful poem titled "A Look at Life-162" delineated by Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ji from India. A LOOK AT LIFE- 162 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Wasted past Uneventful present Future in the dark With trembling mind and body, my legs once again in the abyss Once more I am on my ashes witnessing life in the ashtray The moment never came I deceived myself all along Time flew away With it flew away the urge For which I come again and again I accomplished nothing except for relationships, pelf, power and recognition, that faded like the fading colours of life. Time consumed everything I thought my own except for my regrets, one more opportunity went in begging Time consumed the best part of life My childhood and youth In return, it gave me nothing but an ounce of external glitter Which is so heavy on my shoulder, something I can not live with, something I can...
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