Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Panacea…

I always sing the melodies you write;
Reminiscence, a tintinnabulation
Scherzos, a panacea for my soul,
Your tantrums, tantalizing the core of my being.

Covertly you stole my heart, in the first glance
Second time, I felt something else
Choking my breath with sweet honey
Of your mesmerizing glimpse,
Later I coveted to see you again
That urge, budding into a magnificent obsession,
A craving, to be near you, eternally.

A harem of admiring nymphs, surrounding you
Offering encomiums on the success of your
Splendor tapestry, in artful creations.
I could niether discern you through lives,
Nor cover my silence in quietness,
Nor glitter, as a golden flame in you,
Nor melt as, a molecule of dust under your feet.
But remained, as a relentless ache, of the sun
In the twilight of the dusk, in a far away corner.
And piercing loneliness all around me.
I sat and my soul hummed those melodies.

Aren’t you the lullaby of my life, my world?
Take me as a teeny drop of rain, hanging
Over the edge of a leaf in your garden.
Accept me as the tranquil breeze, dampened
In the mist of my forlorn tears;
Let me be with you, yet for a brief moment.

3 comments:

Kunjubi said...

Take me as a teeny drop of rain, hanging
Over the edge of a leaf in your garden.
Accept me as the tranquil breeze, dampened
In the mist of my forlorn tears;
Let me be with you, yet for a brief moment.

I implore, I beseech, plead and cringe...Nothing happens! Is she that cruel? read on...

aria said...

You've an uncanny ability to impart both joy with such lovely delicate words and considerable sadness due to the inherent emotions and pain..

Another beautiful creation..

Kunjubi said...

aria...very often these lines are not the result of a forethought.They come natural as though while i am in a trance,or sort of meditation, or thinking of some one near to the heart, words come crowding in. And i enjoy that ecstasy of creation. Is that pain?. I dont know. Yet when a flower is opening its petals from a bud to bloom, does it have any pain inside, like labour pain of the humans? Who knows! But this is inexplicable. Heart is full of emoticons. where to click, I don't know. Thank you for the appreciation.please be on the trail. kunjubi