Posts Tagged 'poetry'

pale blue pied paddle

Posted by on 22 Jul 2009 | Category: Uncategorized

  and thus he picked up
  the pale blue-pied paddle
  and he sailed again
  the blue blue sea;
  the white surf lagging
                                behind;
  the bright blue blue sky
  writing sparkles on the way
                           o
                     \___)___/ 
                        ~~\~~~

circa 2005. symbolically linked to my life & research (?!)

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i like past for that,,

Posted by on 03 Feb 2006 | Category: life, photography

past fetches me nostalgic impressions
i like past for that
past teaches me fantastic lessons
i like past for that too
if you say ditch your past
if you say
     ‘it’s just past, forget it’
you’re betraying yourself
for my nowness -> is past this moment
my today is past tomorrow
past is like that giant tree
under which i sit and lean back
i am sitting in this narrow space
tagged as present
my eyes glance forward to future
future sketches me a colorful spectra
i like past for that

~ dedicated to Sarah, the oasis in my Sahara
   the Scarlett O’Hara at my Tara

This is the central lawn of Hokkaido University in spring, the cherry blossoms in full bloom. There is a huge tree there, is not in the picture but to the left side of it, where i go with my books n bottle of water and sit n look forward to future (daydream, daydream!)

*update: hey prasad, herez a sakura song (6mb) sung by Moriyama Naotaro. See the lyrics, itz easy to sing sakura sakura along!

hokkaido-university-spring1 * hokkaido university central lawn in spring. cherry blossoms add to the fresh greenness * 1712 x 2288 * (859KB)hokkaido-university-spring2 * hokkaido university central lawn in spring. cherry blossoms add to the fresh greenness * 1712 x 2288 * (820KB)
 
 more of the university. close. closer..closerrr
hokkaido-university-spring3 * hokkaido university. the campus during spring/summer is a nice place to sit n relax * 2288 x 1712 * (879KB)hokkaido-university-spring4 * closer. hokkaido university. the campus during spring/summer is a nice place to sit n relax * 2288 x 1712 * (858KB)hokkaido-university-spring5 * closerrr. hokkaido university. the campus during spring/summer is a nice place to sit n relax * 2288 x 1712 * (829KB)
 
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writing is like.. (2)

Posted by on 15 Dec 2005 | Category: Uncategorized

something in my self

pricks me now n then

like a baby in the womb

kicks n throw fits

it pains, but sweet

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a bunch of bleeding roses

Posted by on 15 Dec 2005 | Category: Uncategorized

price was 2 pounds
but it’s love which counts
a bunch of roses i bought
red roses
charming, gleaming with passion

her eyes caught the roses
its beauty was enhanced in those glowing eyes
i saw more of them than i saw her, in her eyes
i was such proud of my roses
the roses that sketched my own love

but she
she took them in her hands
she talked to me, twisting the bunch in her hands
petals came one by one
she found fun in flying them
in the breeze that passed by
a thorn caught her hand
and she looked at me with anger
–she threw them away
my roses–

a stampede of human feet came
crushing the roses into the mud
the petals of love
the petals of love
the fragrance of love
the beauty of love
the silence of love
all diminished into mere dirt
there they lie kissing the earth
wetting it in red blood
____ my heart was in those roses_

skeleton of poetry writing, CMS college, 2000

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is it ur breasts

Posted by on 15 Dec 2005 | Category: Uncategorized

usual for a guy’s [at least me!!] gaze on to the gal’s breasts at first sight. it is something natural. well here i got confused,, am behaving strange..

is it ur breasts

or is it ur aura

my eyes captured first

i never know

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