SPLASH ME..
How mesmerizing your graceful drops,
In my balcony you rhythm,
You ruptured my solitude
Your beauty forever I behold.
All alone,
When me and my thoughts
Wonder in an unknown path
You come and splash me
With rhythm of tranquility.
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Sunday, 27 February 2011
mysterious sense
MYSTERIOUS SENSE..
How can thee touch
The core of thy’s heart?
None can ever embrace
Delectable burning ash.
Did thee ever heard
The desperate howling of desolate nights?
Thy did and consoled with a bleeding smile.
Still,
The sun shines in thy’s eyes
Thy wait for the moon
To descend as a new bride.
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By:
Mercy Hazarika Gogoi
How can thee touch
The core of thy’s heart?
None can ever embrace
Delectable burning ash.
Did thee ever heard
The desperate howling of desolate nights?
Thy did and consoled with a bleeding smile.
Still,
The sun shines in thy’s eyes
Thy wait for the moon
To descend as a new bride.
-------------
By:
Mercy Hazarika Gogoi
footprints
FOOTPRINTS..
Silent sentient nights;
When I lay defeated, cold and reclusive
After a desperate battle
With those glimpse;
The battle, which I never won
Is slowly engulfing my soul.
When the gentle breeze consoles,
Kisses my pale cheeks,
And sleep drowsily caresses
My sallow wintry eyes;
I see hazily her footprints in my mind.
I see her coming, coming very close,
Mesmerizing my every nerve.
I can feel her serene breathe
When she whispers silently
Those words.
It sanctifies my soul
Beholds me with a soothing sensation
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Silent sentient nights;
When I lay defeated, cold and reclusive
After a desperate battle
With those glimpse;
The battle, which I never won
Is slowly engulfing my soul.
When the gentle breeze consoles,
Kisses my pale cheeks,
And sleep drowsily caresses
My sallow wintry eyes;
I see hazily her footprints in my mind.
I see her coming, coming very close,
Mesmerizing my every nerve.
I can feel her serene breathe
When she whispers silently
Those words.
It sanctifies my soul
Beholds me with a soothing sensation
--------------------
Saturday, 26 February 2011
daddy
I no longer have that little pink dress,
And the dancing shoe,
Which once you bought for me.
The roughness now sore my foot daddy,
Sometimes I fall, sometimes I stumble,
But every time I get up and try again.
I remember once you said,
“Giving up is a loser’s choice and
My daughter is a winner.”
And I never gave up.
At times I wish
If I could always be your little princess
Dancing and laughing around you.
But I had to leave
As you wanted to see a world of my own.
As I was meant to create another world.
I learned to hold myself
Yet at times I miss your helping hand.
I miss you calling me, when you come back home.
I miss you Daddy,
And though you never say
I know you too miss me.
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