Think of my yesteryear,
everything was golden
memories
of childhood,
all the options laid open
Both
arms stretched outwards,
balanced
walk on railway track
just
a walk, with nowhere to go,
no
goal to reach, merely a show
Recall d' grasped index of dad,
happy
family’s affectionate lad
a trip to weekly
rural market,
to choose and buy cricket
bat
The field
was entirely barren,
only
dried up grass and stone
in meadows road didn't exist,
till
people started walking on it
earth
has taken multiple turns
in rivers
cusecs of water flown
whom
should I ask!
Obviously
I’ve grown old
Is it
absurd to put an ear
on d'
track and listen?
if a train approaching,
an idea too thrilling
Heap
up wet sand on foot
and build a sand castle,
to be loved
by my play partner
by my play partner
Is
it inane!,
appears too odd?
appears too odd?
to skip
over
touch me not plants,
touch me not plants,
sitting
on petals of marigold
A talk to innocuous birds
in
sweet chirping words
My grey
hair reminds,
I’ve
seen enough stuff
Happy pleasant moments,
periods
woeful and rough
turbulent days,
horrible nights
pestered peace, needless
fights
life a complex combination
Things ought to change,
nothing stays static
Universe a geometrical entity,
keeps
on inflating, deflating,
no
single thing is everlasting,
neither
love, nor human being
Changes
instantly happen
without premonition
Eternal
fire ignites on its own
extinguishes
to reignite soon
3D
world gains
a 4th dimension,
a 4th dimension,
past’s
in memory,
future uncertain
future uncertain
Change,
d’ only constant thing
chimpanzees to human beings
wheels to tyres, cycles to cars
voice to signals, sent
in wires
No risks taken,
no acquiral ever,
no acquiral ever,
risk pain to
endure
a trail implies,
a risk of failure
a risk of failure
In love means,
a grave risk taken,
a grave risk taken,
of not being loved in return
tragedy creeps in
or a joyous ending
1 comments:
Well said sir,without risk there is no meaning to life
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