With every new morning,
with every new day,
something challenging comes up,
With days passing so fast,
do the things last?
Memories so many,
fading away vigorously.
What to think,
What to say,
no more prejudices
in the path,
and no more betrays.
Still hazy eyes,
and sleepy thoughts,
bed-ridden me
and terribly lost
in those dreams
where reality doesnt bite.
In that world where
Flaws are undefined.
Blooming flowers &
Dew drops refine,
make the life so ravishing
as if every other thing has
a desire to be mine.
Poetry and words
have a deep,astounding relation,
Some give relief,
Some inspiration.
Some are mere words merged together,
Some are but mingled feelings
depicting profound silence.
Urges and desires never end,
efforts and patience never in vain,
My words are so mixed up today,
Its difficult to realise where it began,
and what to say,
But it is a beautiful morning,
making me infer the practicalities,
Incessant possibilities
showering the opportunities..
With this fine morning,
Realisations are infinite..
Seems to be Truly ,Eternally blessed.
7 comments:
Hi Chitranshi, nice poem! thanks for the share! :)
thanx Suraj :)
hey chitranshi... this is really good work but i'm not able to follow your blog for some reason :(
Hi,
It's really very authentic poem..good to discover new things..
wow! .. what a great poem..
thanx for sharing..
Liked the feel of it !!!
wow well written and very professional!
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