Sindhu Menon
Invincible and Calm ...
Dark and Majestic
He stood at the gates
What is that flashing
Across his pale white face ?
Proudly he glances around ,
I am the wealthiest without a doubt
With milion diamonds in my care
Why should i sulk and Pout ...
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.
Miles and miles stretches the dark deep night
Silent and magical and calm
The wise old owl , sits deep in thought
The look saying the wisest I am ...
Diamonds sparkle in the ancient treasure chest
In the castle of the sky
The Clarity in the Chaos
Show me the Path,
So that I may Walk.
Give me a Direction,
So that I may Focus.
Blind Turns !
Trusting through the bleeding wounds
Thinking through the numbness
Feeling through the aloneness
Broken ... yet on we 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.
Shining star in the twilight sky,
How does my world look from there?
Am sure the beauty fills your heart.
Do you wish that you were here?
It used to be a beautiful place,
With blues and greens and peaceful hues
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
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.