Tuesday, February 24, 2009

NAÏVE NATURE


When I walk the lonely path alone…
Only accompanied by the ever natural NATURE…
The sun shyly peeps in through the webbing branches!
The warm breeze hugs,
Says- hush!
Sweetens me- the aroma!
Dainty, dancing florets sing songs of welcome…
Bowed are the bushes in reverence…
Jaded leaves join up, altered jolly;
Make me feel like a princess
Walking on a studded carpet!
I, suddenly, turn around, with a wheeze,
And realize the gratefulness
Of the waving branches behind!
Again, as I start to move forward,
A leaf winks and enchants me!
My eye winks secretly to reply it!
A loosened fruit, startling me tumbles
Red go my cheeks as it,
Sniggers at my astounded expression!
The ensemble of nature drives me,
Long-drawn-out; unaware;
I reach the destined place in repercussion!

Monday, February 23, 2009

SILVER SILENCE



Azure was the sky...
No breach of the peace,
Laid the world in the tight embrace,
Of the quietness, in silver silence!



Azoic felt the world, why?
The shadows still...
Wasn't there any zephyr either,
Or the secret whisper of the trees!



Couldn't be heard the whiff of the alive,
Neither babble nor babel...
Whole of the atmosphere felt airy-fairy!
What had befallen, I wonder!



Bashful and benighted, still expecting zing,
Of ambiguity but betwixt and between!
The silence appeared truly bellicose;
Looking forward for the foe after all!



Soundlessness ushered nothing, zilch...
Drowning in the lull,
Adumbrated, shockingly acephalous stood me...
Still ameliorating for the atonal key!

Monday, February 2, 2009

"THE END" of School-life....


'All that starts well have to end well", is what I think. 'The School' has definitely gifted a good start, to shape us- our image, our future. The school has given us, shown us the way to think and has broaden our vision. It has made us to work hard; now that we are ready at the starting line to run in the race of life!

We have been moulded perfectly, only there is a need for its fine finishing! It has uncovered slight success and failure that we may need to face in future life...

The roots of the school are of course the teachers who taught us devotedly only to see us bloom into beautiful flowers!

The school is one of the phases of life that could neither be forgotten nor there is a chance for its repetition. I have a place for my school at the bottom of my heart which I will always treasure. As we say time waits for none, the time has again shown its property of flying away quickly....the sad part of it is- it has ended our golden days of School-life!

Ahead there is the sunset of school-life but with a new hope of sunrise....I can envision this sunset as sparkling as the gold; enlightening each and everything...

The important part of this is, we are now shouldered with more responsibilities and expectations. School was a practice test; the time has come to prove ourselves in the upcoming final tests!

Leaving the school is like leaving the shadow that has been with us throughout. It is like we have become homeless, helpless, on our own; even so, the sweet memories of the school seems to extend a helping hand towards us awakening the self-confidence...

Lastly, I would express 'leaving the school' as-

'Prologue is over, one by one the pages are done, that has ended the book;

Now, what is that all are waiting for?

It's the- Epilogue !'