Sindhu Menon
INTO THE FRAY !
(written 7.2.17 , 7.45 am )
Once more into the fray
Through a path I never knew.
Live and die unto this day
Once more I go into the fray.
Blind Turns !
Trusting through the bleeding wounds
Thinking through the numbness
Feeling through the aloneness
Broken ... yet on we go.
Empty spaces within her Heart
Where the lights never touched
Empty spaces within her heart
Were filled with only Tears
Invincible and Calm ...
Dark and Majestic
He stood at the gates
What is that flashing
Across his pale white face ?
The Clarity in the Chaos
Show me the Path,
So that I may Walk.
Give me a Direction,
So that I may Focus.
Magical but Fragile here I stand.
Am just a Castle in the sand,
Am the Magic of a patient hand,
A nervous Heart but no Magic Wand.
Those playful waves, just eye me so,
Taunting and teasing as they go.
The Alluring smell ,
A crazy crab.
A drifting shell
and a wave to grab.
The breeze caresses my unruly hair,
And then she Rose,
So sure of Self,
Never to Fall again!
Love without Respect,
She realized,
Was in Vain.
POEMS OF MY Soul
Whispered words, Fleeting thoughts.
Sudden silences, Tied in knots.
Waves of Rage, Dances of joy
Passionate needs, Not Shy nor Coy.
A Mystery, A Marvel, A wandering Bard.
Proudly he glances around ,
I am the wealthiest without a doubt
With milion diamonds in my care
Why should i sulk and Pout ...
Folded & clumsy here I lie,
Peeping from the bag at sly.
When will these, arresting strings,
Be pulled & tugged and freedom bring.
Tis not Freedom, Tis bondage... still,
Mother would you give me a Penny
Two round eyes looked with a plea
Why is it little one she asked
And those eyes now shone with glee
I need some paint and need some ink