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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
TODAY-
Wonder I-
The lashes of eyes
Closes
You feel the night
Opens
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
Where
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
Embraces
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"
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