It definitely does not
seem like yesterday . The last blog posting I made was a few years back . A lot
of water has flown under the bridge as they say in these years . Hope to be
more consistent going ahead as all my friends insist I should be ..:)
Here are a few poems I wrote during my recent trip to
USA- coffee etc and its spelling etc did not bother me much...
The Statue
The great statue of
liberty and enlightenment
Swinging with the
winds and the changing times
Reminds
Us that freedom is
not free
But it is important
To break the shackles
Both within and
outside
That’s the time when
The real liberation
Happens
Both from within and
outside
The internal outdated
thoughts and patterns
The outside
distractions and obstacles
And even screaming
priorities
Its upto to you
To choose, select
Or just do a
ctrl+alt+del
That’s creating your
Personal statue of
liberty
That stands tall and
mighty
In the ocean of life
Learning to Relax
I am learning to
relax .
To look at things and
not think .
To see and yet not
reflect .
To enjoy the sun ,the
wind ,the chill
and yet not dwell
about any hidden meaning .
to simply live in the
casualness of the Moment
and enjoy this beautiful
Journey called life
that goes from one destination to another
I Am learning to enjoy the moments
Without any learning
Water..
By the Brooklyn water front and bridge
The water front
resonates with me
the ripples are like
the hundreds of thoughts coming to my mind time and again
some reach the shores
some don't or do they
.
That's the mirror of
the mind -the water front
There are embankments
And some open areas
We don't know when
The flood happens
though
Most of the times
it's calm
Seemingly Calm
A thousand waves are
created and broken
in this calm Mind daily
My Selfie Moments
I have had my selfie moments with myself and my thoughts .
Uninterrupted undiluted me .
That's working to understand the real me .
The stuff that I hide from myself
the things I just want to keep below the carpet
In the womb of time .
I wish they weren't there but they do gnaw
I better deal with them.
It's these selfie moments which show the real picture warts and
all the blemishes sans make up that's what I sought
In the crowds of Manhattan
The cheers and claps at Broadway
The causal conversations and aimless walks there
was an aim
For sure
1 comment:
Nice...all your poems are praiseworthy but" Learning to Relax" is awesome.
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