Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

I had a dream -
You were there -
I kept talking to you - for it was long
But you were mum - as mum as dump

I thought you were listening - and so was mum
I looked down to see you walking away-
Slowly but steadily
Vanishing into my thoughts-
From there to my fears -
-my hopes - my self - you were gone.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A Murmur in the Trees — to note —

A Murmur in the Trees — to note —
Not loud enough — for Wind —
A Star — not far enough to seek —
Nor near enough — to find —

A long — long Yellow — on the Lawn —
A Hubbub — as of feet —
Not audible — as Ours — to Us —
But dapperer — More Sweet —

A Hurrying Home of little Men
To Houses unperceived —
All this — and more — if I should tell —
Would never be believed —

Of Robins in the Trundle bed
How many I espy
Whose Nightgowns could not hide the Wings —
Although I heard them try —

But then I promised ne'er to tell —
How could I break My Word?
So go your Way — and I'll go Mine —
No fear you'll miss the Road.

Emily Dickinson

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Desiderata


Go placidly amid the noise and the haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.

As far as possible, without surrender,
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even to the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons;
they are vexatious to the spirit.

If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain or bitter,
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs,
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals,
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love,
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment,
it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be.
And whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.

-- written by Max Ehrmann in the 1920s --

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Words & Tears

Words,
You failed me
To sail to shores that
That I always did
When everything else failed me.

Wind is high
Wild and dry,
I should not fall
For, though alone
I have promises to keep
And tears have not failed me yet.

Tears,
You are still with me
I lest knew
You loved me so.
For I always fought with you to remain happy.

Friday, March 13, 2009

...

Woman – as a child
Games are different,
Toys are so,
But ambitions are as high,
To sprint , fly as high.

Woman – as a lady
Emotions more intense,
Judgments so,
Eyes wider, mind sharper,
To judge, let go and yet live.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

......

നാവിന്‍ തുമ്പില്‍ വാക്കുകള്‍ തത്തി തത്തി വീഴുമ്പോഴും
കണ്ണുകള്‍ തുരുതുരാ സംസാരിക്കുന്നത് എന്ത് ?

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

കുഞ്ഞനുജത്തി നിനക്കായ്‌...

പ്രഭാത സൂര്യനെ പ്രതീക്ഷകള്‍ക്കായ്‌ കാത്തു നില്‍ക്കുമ്പോഴും ,
നിലാവുള്ള രാത്രിയില്‍ സങ്കടങ്ങളെ എടുക്കുവാന്‍ താമസിനോട് കേഴുമ്പോഴും,
ഞാന്‍ തനിയെ ആകുന്ന സമയങ്ങള്‍ ഒക്കെയും ...
കുഞ്ഞനുജത്തി , എന്‍റെ ഉള്ളിലെ സങ്കടങ്ങളില്‍ ഒന്നായി മാറുന്നത് എന്ത് നീ ?

കളിക്കാതെ പോയ കളികളോ ?
പാടാതെ പോയ പാട്ടുകളോ ?
പറയാതെ പോയ കഥകളോ ?
മോളെ, നിനക്കായ്‌ ഞാന്‍ സൂക്ഷിച്ചതോക്കെയും
കൊടുക്കേണ്ടത് ആര്‍ക്കെന്നു ചൊല്ലുമോ ?

ഉണ്ടായിരുന്നെങ്കില്‍ എന്ന് പലപ്പോഴും ആശിക്കുമ്പോഴും ,
ഇല്ല എന്ന് സമ്മതിക്കുവാന്‍ മടിക്കുന്നത് എന്ത് എന്‍ ഹൃദയം ?
നിന്‍ ദാനം അല്ലോ എന്‍ ജീവിതം എന്ന് ഓര്‍ക്കുമ്പോള്‍ ,
നന്ദിയോ പരിഭവമോ ...!!!

Friday, June 20, 2008

The stars I see are no longer the ones you see
It could happen so easily so effortlessly
I lest expected
The vast expanse that separates seems to be the only thing to bind.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Again a walk....

Today Morning
I went out for a walk..
Through the bank of a river..
The name of which he only knew..
The stillness of the river was in sharp contrast
To the turbulence within..
We sat on a rock..
On either side..
My eyes drooping
Daring not to look into his eyes..
I had nothing to tell..
No justification this time..
The silence was killing..
Lord ..speak out..
Scold me..rebuke me…
My heart murmured
My eyes still drooping..
Daring not to look into his..
Time seemed to stay still..
Still for ever..
He would have gone..
I said to myself..
And slowly raised my eyes..
To see him looking down
I watched closely to see tears rolling down his cheeks..
“My Child when will you realize ..
You are special to me..
I shed my blood for you ..
For those sins which are made and yet to be made..
“But I’m unworthy of your Love & Care”
“But my child ...your savior is the one who searches for the lost lamb”

“ Foolish in the eyes of the world…
But true ..My Lord restored me ”

a walk.

Today morning....
I went out for a walk ..
With my lord..
I had so many things to talk to him…
But could not..
My eyes were filled..
Words stumbled inside my mouth..
“ What do you want my child ”
“ Just the strength to bear and ….and…”
“ And…”
“….and…. the ability to forgive..”

Thursday, May 15, 2008

Growing Up...? or Down ...?


“ As a child I dreamed of growing big,
Now , I dream of growing small,
Lucky are the ones who retain the child in them
Inspite of having lost their childhood ”

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Renewal



The Morning was again..
Bright as ever before..
I lest expected..
The darkness of yesternight was so engulfing....

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Laments of a Tiny Bee


The little flower was
Neither beautiful nor big nor fragrant
But it was white..indeed purely genuinely white
There were no bees
Big, small or white hovering around
It was alone but happy
Happy that it was white though small
Happy that it was unnoticed
Until I saw it one day...swinging happily to itself...

I asked the little one
"Do you have some honey for me "
"I have a little...too little to give"
" I need only little ...but it has to be pure "
"Yes... you can take ...but my petals are white... do not dirty them"

I kept sucking honey from my little one daily,
The honey was indeed pure,
purest that I had ever had,
One day, tired I was after the day's work,
"Shall I rest on your petals... Dear "
I asked my little one
It did not node...but silence for me was affirmative

Alas.....there was dirt on my foot which I forgot to wash
My little one was dirty,
It was now neither beautiful nor big nor fragrant nor white
I had robbed my little one of it's pride in purity,
I affronted its dignity by my rude divestment,
But I was not wild....

I tried to clean it with hands and tears
But, dirt on white is difficult to clean
At last it rained...cleaning up everything that I had dirtied,
My little one was whiter, purer than ever before
Decorated with the little beads of rain...
Ready for a feast...feast for all....

Courtesy Of Idea : Vavakutty



When I say, " I'm a Christian "

When I say..."I am a Christian"
I'm not shouting "I am saved"
I'm whispering "I get lost!"
"That is why I chose this way."
When I say..."I am a Christian"
don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble
and need someone to be my guide.
When I say..."I am a Christian"
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak
and pray for strength to carry on.
When I say..."I am a Christian"
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed
and cannot ever pay the debt.
When I say..."I am a Christian"
I'm not claiming to be perfect,
my flaws are too visible
but God believes I'm worth it.
When I say..."I am a Christian"
I still feel the sting of pain
I have my share of heartaches
which is why I seek His name.
When I say..."I am a Christian"
I do not wish to judge.
I have no authority.
I only know I'm loved.

By Carol Wimmer

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Happiness


I lost you somewhere..
But failed to realise
Until recently ..
When someone told me that I looked sad
You were my constant consolation
Constant support and companion
But failed to realise
Until recently ...
When I found myself left alone, all to myself
I searched for you all around
And dreaded at the realisation that I was without you for such a long distance... long time
My Life is now a journey back looking for you...

" Happiness endures more with those who are happy without it
Or perhaps with those who are happy with it being with others ..."

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

അമ്മ

കുഞ്ഞേ... കാണുക നീ മറ്റൂള്ളവരിലും
ഒരു കൊച്ചു ഹൃദയം
നിന്നില്‍ ഉള്ളതുപോല്‍ തന്‍
ഒരു കൊച്ചു ഹൃദയം
വിങ്ങുകയും വിതുമ്പുകയും ചെയുന്നൊരു
കൊച്ചു ഹൃദയം
എന്ന് ചൊല്ലി തന്നൊരു അമ്മതന്‍ ഹൃത്തിന്‍ മുന്‍പില്‍ ബാഷ്പാഞ്ജലി...

I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Are you -- Nobody -- too?
Then there's a pair of us!
Don't tell! they'd advertise -- you know!

How dreary -- to be -- Somebody!
How public -- like a Frog --
To tell one's name -- the livelong June --
To an admiring Bog!

Courtesy: Emily Dickinson

Gulmohar Bloom....



On my way to office a fully bloomed Gulmohar tree..filled my eyes and heart with Joy.
A tribute too small to the tree that lighted up my day...

Due to reasons too many to scribble ..
Or too little to say..
My day had not dawned till I saw you
On my way on either side you were there..
Alas...How is it that I did'nt see you till day..
And failed to enjoy the feast that you gave
To my eyes and to the heart within..

Where were your leaves..?
Is it that your flowers covered them up..?
Just as your bloom covered up the gloom within..
I promise to give you a glance..
But keep your promise to light up my day..
If not on all days...every time I'm left alone...!!!