The birth of a poem...

The essence of very tiny detail, like a carefully placed comma, or an invisible sigh of admiration, distilled into dewdrops sliding over the long green leaves that protect tulips from overexposure, redeeming the beautiful bold color and adding a dimension of its own.

Then letting it go into thin air, like a weightless particle,arriving in far-away places, like a carefully thought-out idea, a blissful singular event, a flash of infinitesimal brightness, arriving at noon, completely negating shadows and at the same time completely absolving them.

The reign of calm arrived with these words and it is here to stay...

Monday, September 6, 2010


Why give up and end it all?

We all know what it's like to fall

It hurts, it feels bad, wounded pride

Broken soul..

And no tear bitter enough

And a world suddenly so small...


Why not wait and see...

It's a lightning, a chance, a case

of serendipity

A dream come true, a dream with

All promises of many more dreams

And then the real thing

the best of the best of the real things


Getting there. At peace with the universe

One with love

One with tranquillity

One with awareness

Not just words, but feelings strong enough

to break all walls.

Try it. Go on, I dare you.

I've been there before.

Now I am on the other side...

I'm here, waiting..

And it's easy to do..

And you're not alone

and not the only one...

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