Saturday, January 20, 2007
Friday, January 19, 2007
My Sunset
Here it comes
the lonely dusk of
one like the other days.
far and far
there stretched are
silences' sways..
dust swings its calmly gown
as it smiles down the earth
warm air swirls and roasts my dry heart
in its invisible hearth
paints my self ,brown.
and makes myself still more lonely
towards the night so lovely
to all hail & hearty
sorrow on my part.
As I watch the setting sun
poets admire
the red ball of fire
drippling down the rippling waters of Ganga
I see the same reflected inside self
huge ball of ire
slipping down the throat of my Shelf.
I get up on the sands
ready to go back
I feel the last shines
of the Gobblet
setting behind the pines.
My footsteps dim
& the horizon darkens
muting all the rhymes.
-Himadri
Posted by Himadri Pandey at 10:02 PM 0 comments
My Dream One Day
The whole world cries
outside me
saddens me all round.
My environs seem running to me
like a million roaring sounds.
I run here ,
and I run there
but no shelter was found
and I was torn to pieces
by a hoard of hungry hounds!
They tore apart
each limb and flesh
& I opened my eye:
Oh!
I was asleep
And had got up:
It was a dreams’ long bounce..
-Himadri
Posted by Himadri Pandey at 9:13 PM 2 comments
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