words spoken
actions taken
from a time when
the sun shone on tender blooms
here now lay petals crushed
hushed words unspoken
bears the silence of unrequited dreams
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Dreams Unrequited ... Feb 24, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Letting Go ... Jan 28, 2009
it's never easy letting go
but such has become
a part of me
whenever my heart begins to soar
with the joy of knowing you
almost inevitably I have to let you go
flickers of hope and love
I might nurture to grow
stunted almost immediately
it's not so much your departure
but that your path and mine
seem never to converge into one
the hollow emptiness
that always follows
leaves me somewhat desolate, somewhat blue
but in time
as always all returns
to status quo
me alone with love and empty arms
you never alone with all your charms
once again I've learnt a lesson in letting go
but such has become
a part of me
whenever my heart begins to soar
with the joy of knowing you
almost inevitably I have to let you go
flickers of hope and love
I might nurture to grow
stunted almost immediately
it's not so much your departure
but that your path and mine
seem never to converge into one
the hollow emptiness
that always follows
leaves me somewhat desolate, somewhat blue
but in time
as always all returns
to status quo
me alone with love and empty arms
you never alone with all your charms
once again I've learnt a lesson in letting go
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Christmas Almost ... Dec 22, 2008
all trees and lights shine bright
year end excitement
reverberates in the air
old closures
new beginnings
season's favourites
on street corners
children world over
day dream of stockings filled
and trees with gifts laden
perhaps even catching the happy
jingle of sleigh bells
accompanied with fast fading HO HO HO
snow flakes and chilly faces
raindrops soak to the bone
as scurrying feet
weighed down with bags of goodies
head homeward
tis the time for family and reunions
may the reason for joy abound
burn bright and strong
within each our souls
........................................
Blessed Christmas 2008 to everyone passing through.
.aniashkash
year end excitement
reverberates in the air
old closures
new beginnings
season's favourites
on street corners
children world over
day dream of stockings filled
and trees with gifts laden
perhaps even catching the happy
jingle of sleigh bells
accompanied with fast fading HO HO HO
snow flakes and chilly faces
raindrops soak to the bone
as scurrying feet
weighed down with bags of goodies
head homeward
tis the time for family and reunions
may the reason for joy abound
burn bright and strong
within each our souls
........................................
Blessed Christmas 2008 to everyone passing through.
.aniashkash
Monday, December 8, 2008
Three Men ... Dec 07, 2008
You who fathered those whom
Leah, Bilhah and Zilpah bore
and christened Israel
how is it possible
one so favoured amongst
those cloaked in God's power
be such despicable scum
who made Rachel weep
Oh Mahodara
remover of obstacles
wit and intelligence
you were bestowed with
but it seems in losing your head
when in mortal form
you created division and tribulations
axing all bonds of attachment
Hrshikesa supreme one
master of past present and future
creator without limitations
like comforting cocoon
oblivious as to your humbling spell
gives calm where there is turbulence
frees me of fetters and bondage
your unselfish protection
humbles this servant
Different are these three men
who journey on parallel paths
never meeting each unawares
of stains and markings
like tapestry
left upon this land
yet leave memories
giving promise and hope
Leah, Bilhah and Zilpah bore
and christened Israel
how is it possible
one so favoured amongst
those cloaked in God's power
be such despicable scum
who made Rachel weep
Oh Mahodara
remover of obstacles
wit and intelligence
you were bestowed with
but it seems in losing your head
when in mortal form
you created division and tribulations
axing all bonds of attachment
Hrshikesa supreme one
master of past present and future
creator without limitations
like comforting cocoon
oblivious as to your humbling spell
gives calm where there is turbulence
frees me of fetters and bondage
your unselfish protection
humbles this servant
Different are these three men
who journey on parallel paths
never meeting each unawares
of stains and markings
like tapestry
left upon this land
yet leave memories
giving promise and hope
Friday, December 5, 2008
Shimmery Fairies ... Dec 04, 2008

here my heart is free
out in the wide open sea
as waves of joy
in buoyant rhythm
whisk me into a realm
whence peace tranquility
descend
as my eyes
dance along with
with fairies
carried shimmering
into blue yonder sky
Written for a friend whose camera immortalised this moment and whose free spirit should never be caged. Dedicated to 'Uncle' simply because.
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I see you've found yourself suddenly here amidst the poetic scribbles of my rambling mind often incoherent to the general you and only understood by myself.
If you find that my words have touched you, then indeed my journey of words has met its objective ... I wish to be able to let you the unknown reader experience my rollercoaster existence with the stringing of words.
It is my sincere hope that you will come many times again and leave your comments and feedback for I am only a writer here in the anonymity of the internet, harbouring a burning desire to someday hold my words bound within pages in the bookstores of the world ...
Perhaps dreams keeps us going - I intend to try perhaps to turn mine into some reality .. thank you for stopping by...
.ani
If you find that my words have touched you, then indeed my journey of words has met its objective ... I wish to be able to let you the unknown reader experience my rollercoaster existence with the stringing of words.
It is my sincere hope that you will come many times again and leave your comments and feedback for I am only a writer here in the anonymity of the internet, harbouring a burning desire to someday hold my words bound within pages in the bookstores of the world ...
Perhaps dreams keeps us going - I intend to try perhaps to turn mine into some reality .. thank you for stopping by...
.ani