To My Journeying Friend,
I remember the times we were together,
As children, but that was long ago …
We lost touch and lucked out on knowing
Each other in life’s incessant flow.
Destiny perhaps has a way of tapping
One’s shoulder and saying, “Hello,
“This is the same boy with whom
“You shared your life with, some years ago.”
Then we probably smiled
On [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Dedication’
To Rajeev.
Posted in Written in 2003, tagged Dedication, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
To Di-
Posted in Written in 2006, tagged Dedication, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Terror in my heart
Rests placid,
Like a corrosive acid,
That bores though my mind.
Not a breath of calm it leaves behind.
Such breathing to look forward to
Is what drove me to find you.
But you are caught up in World Power
And upon questing hearts you rule and glower.
Terror in my heart rests placid
Making its present beats strange and flaccid;
Something [...]
Oh, Stranger-Like-Me.
Posted in Written in 2001, tagged Dedication, Love, poem, Relationship, Stranger on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I wonder many times, oh-stranger-like-me,
Of how it would be
If you perhaps come across these lines
And smile (or perhaps shed a tear) and think
This heart’s so much like me.
If I would write of how love passed me by –
And you would not question why
I was thinking of throwing myself to the ground
From the terrace of a [...]
To R. B.
Posted in Written in 2002, tagged Dedication, Friend, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I looked around once when I was alone
And found you, wearing black and a soft smile
And we were caught in different time zones
And destiny let us meet for a while.
As time passed, Rahul, I grew to know you,
And in your number of friends I was one
And I remember how we got close too
Because of dancing [...]
To D—-
Posted in Written in 2000, tagged Dedication, grandmother, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I rested my cares on your heart oft times,
When I was young and when I was old.
I try to remember you in my rhymes:
Your face and the warmth in your arms’ hold.
You were my Lady of Mercy, my strength;
You were my red when I was in blue;
My story-listener – for any length;
You were my love [...]