Scribblings and Jottings

7 10 2007

Dreams roll on, on the canvas of life

words fall off,like gentle streams on heart

longingness paints hues on ’em

they call it zindagani*, its only name

 

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The sea speaks to me in its silence profound

in the words of the lonely winds and howling waves

whispering against my face,caressing with its silken touch

a window it left ajar in the home of my mind

“You remind me of myself”, it whispered

“you are deep… deep, blue and lonely”

 

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* it is the Urdu/ Hindi poetic word which means “celebration of life”

 


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4 responses

15 10 2007
Sara

You remind me of myself”, it whispered

“you are deep… deep, blue and lonely”

That is bueatiful!

4 12 2007
Sara

Love this poem.Just had to stop by and read it again.

8 01 2008
Shirley Allard

I agree. A beautiful vision.

9 01 2008
Soham Das

@Sara,
Thank You
@ Shirley,
🙂

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