Sunday, November 13, 2011

Cross the border !

The rise
Gifted the day
The descend-
The night
A loop of nights and days
Whirled " A life!

The touch
Of White
The splash
Of Black
Backdrop of ‘Black and White’
Hence- An art!

The prosperity
Of boundless Happiness
The possession
Of fathomless Love
Melt of Cold-bits and pieces
Enrich- The tranquility!

But Alas!

Aloof they stand

Wonder I-
The lashes of eyes
You feel the night
You feel the day!

It’s you- who FEEL!

Who created the border!
And who dared to cross!
The mucky edge
The line-hence-gross!

Let every feet grasp
The mud of emancipation!
To the land
Blindfolded are-
The flying flocks
The rambling creek
The gusting breeze
The drizzling clouds
The flowering moulds!

Let every ears harks
The strings that tunes to Melody
Of an explicable lexis-
The claps of the thunder
The rustle of the wind
The babble of purity
The call of nature
The roar of grandiose sky!

It’s you- who DREW the border!

There exists
A Life
An Art
The tranquility
Beyond the border!

Your inner voice
An urge to traverse-
A will to wipe away
The filthy border!

Come and feel the “life”
Cross the border!

©Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini”
LHH-Indian Institute of Science-14-11-2011
Time: 1:30 am
I FELT like-the border-separated us!

© 2011 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"