ROADS LESS TRAVELLED
People tread through roads less travelled ,
Rarest of the rarest people !!
Beyond being mere spectators on the river lane
Some people swim against the streamline !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Against the wind , against the tides, amidst the whirlpools
Rare among the rarest ,
Beneath the banyan tree of life, they become ,
Symbols of eternal awaiting of a life time
For a lost love that never returns.(Indian epic:Radha
for krishna)
People who sang songs of their smitten soul
Playing their sitar, with bruised fingers ……………….
Leaving on deserted pavements marks of their
bleeding heart and feet ,
In search of love for love’s own sake (Meera for
Krishna)
Some yearning for the forbidden fruits of existence (Eve)
They find their own roads through the wings of time.
Since the straight lines never leads any one any
where ,
Some find their own journey
Oh my friend , let Monolisa be a man or woman (Michael
Angelo)
She smiles as flower of love -Enlightened love for
you and me.
Some people tarry on the destinies un trodden roads
Flowing above all sins and serenity – hell and
heaven like a reckless river vast and
flooded
They seek
their own way to merge in to the ocean of salvation
Some people …………………………………………..
If
it weren’nt for you
If it
weren’nt for you
While
fighting the typhoons and hurricanes of
life
I would never have known the mirth of dancing along with the splattering rain drops
playing with
thunder bolts and lightening
If it weren’nt
for you
On the pages of my life sketched black
and white
I would not have painted those wonderful colours
If it
weren’nt for you
On the frozen grounds of my survival ,
I would not have basked in the warmth of such cozy
memories
Blazing like firewood near me.
If it weren’t for you ,
I would never have known that a deep kiss sweetens , saltness tears bear in them
and that parting
is bitter ,than all bitter realities
If it weren’t for you
After each
death and decaying , I would not have risen like a phoenix
with wings of fire.
If it were’nt for you ,
On this dark
pebbled thorny path of my life ,
I would not have believed that
God ever existed
as a way , lantern and unshaken hope
BON
VOYAGE
How many
voyages we had together ,
Me and you .
But still the zeal and zest of journeys remain with in us like a passion
Me and you , we think like a cup of wine ,the
journeys remains unquenched .
Me and you ;
we feel than the miles covered , there is miles
ahead , a lot ahead
It was in those travels we realised -
Spaces never existed between us.
That there was no me nor you , but we merged in to a
single point .
The very single point of initiation and eternal dissolving.
Parts of a single soul, withered a part by time
Always pining to fulfill , to bind and perish .
At the verge the road ends , we part ,
Only to search each other like the verses of poem
that
Compliments , blends
Never letting to rust with ruthless time and age ,
Our hearts hold the fire ,
Welcoming yet
another spring
We fret not in failures ,
Lament not in tempests life unfolds
Not succumbing to any torments , never fearing the end time tales
Never feeling the loses life gifted…..
My friend ,my co -traveler until infinity
Sit beside me
,face to face
In your silent presence lies my resilence
My strives for existence
In this part of world ,this very time of our co
existence ,
Let us perform our roles assigned ………
In your world and my world.
True that no world exists for us that specks of time
stolen from
the abundance of
living on …….
Since we have no grief in our worlds torn apart
Sit beside me
My beloved
who is a vendor such magical colors
I found my colors –in your soul
Let me to paint it…….my vacuum
Blank and hollow, half sketched ,
Unfinished ………………..
We meet again to travel
To each others soul ,
Yet another voyage
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