Echo Of Subtle Voices, Shweta [red white and royal blue hardcover TXT] 📗

despondency and inner-strife.

Problems sagging under its own weight,
The voice inside comes calling," Don't fret."

The voice goes unheard for a while,
As it is hard for you to smile.

Loneliness gripping in its burning heat,
Loosing the tranquility of your heartbeat.

Drowning more and more in the pith fall,
The inner-voice connecting and making a call.

But not enough to comfort in this mayhem,
You feel pity for yourself and call life's a shame.

Searching, recalling for someone to connect with,
So, you can get a hope, a little lift.

Need a shoulder to lean and share,
Overwhelming emotions leaving you bare.

Finally, why to bother anyone, you think,
You alone will get through in the next wink.

Happens sometime, what's the big deal,
Why to veil and get other's happiness sealed.

Right then, your inner-voice again surpass,
"It won't last forever, this too shall pass."


10.RIVER SOLILOQUY

Through the lush green valley,
Listening the larks sing in the dark,
Inhaling the soft fragrance of dawn,
Dancing I pass out of that valley,
Bidding a sweet goodbye.

With cherished dreams in my eyes,
I wonder of what lies ahead,
Now I pass in between the meadows,
Lambs loitering around grazing, I see,
Sky above ever so serene and azure.

Oh! my streams frolicking profoundly,
Whirling, swirling and giggling swiftly,
Waves jumping higher and higher,
To see beyond the sight what lay,
Flirting with the tulips at the edges.

Passing through a rocky mountain,
Which seemed a stone-hearted beast,
But melted seeing my twinkling eyes,
There I played with the falling spring,
Infatuated by his charms, unwilling to part.

But once again bidding a painful goodbye,
Set for what lay ahead, to fulfill my desires,
Increasing in volume with crystal clear water,
For the grace of God, I feel so complete,
Silently bowing my head in gratitude.

Hopes springing up and quivering inside,
And happiness embracing me around,
I see local fellows doing their deeds,
Passing through a small bustling town,
Oh! Lord in the heaven, bless them all.

With happy memories deep in my heart,
Moving ahead experiencing this sweet life,
Eager to meet my long cherished destination,
And throw myself into the arms of the ocean,
I walked alone the path of my life soliloquy.




The End.

Imprint

Text: copyright (c) 2011 by Shweta
Publication Date: 08-16-2011

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
To everyone, With poetic love!