Monthly Archives: September 2009
Whisper
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Like that sculpture from the recluse cave Holding onto the flitting rays of a lone candle Steps on the cold ripples over the singing stream Hearing a whisper that sounded like a promise Takes a deep breath, in the reflection Gazes at her first expression. Written on Thursday, November 04, 2004
Obit
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
I was deeply shocked to read about Shama Futehally Chowdhury’s passing away today, in the newspaper. She had been my neighbour some years back and i always remember her to be so very pleasant whenever she met me and can never forget how she once made my day by saying ‘you look so beautiful like […]
Unanswered
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Cross-examining a misguess of a vast audience to have heard, understood loud and unclear and interpreted in the manner as I would have forced them to believe along the echoes of my ruminations but then I found that the thoughts innumerable are always allowed and each question need not be answered. Written on Thursday, December […]
For Amma & Achan
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Early morning breeze created ripples on the silent estranged distributary of Ganges, Met me when I walked over the rocks on the shore covered by the shining dew drops, When I heard a bhajan from the distant temple over the mountain, I bowed down, chose to meditate and pray not to Gods this time, But […]
Khajuraho 2005
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
The air had so many tales to say, Some heard, some imagined, some interpreted. As much as one sees the life in its glory Child and the mother, a king and the warrior, a beast or the beauty The song of desires appears as though one turned page by page and unravelled those illustrations; sometimes […]
Lost and found
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Rummaging through the shroud of mystery on the other side of the mind When the souls are out on a rejuvenation trip to an unknown island this time Was when i discovered a carcass of some latent desire buried in a time frame Which seems like just that day from the past. When I blew […]
Always
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Of the becoming of a fake artist, performing a street play, always, painting a smile over that pain, touching up those patches of fate, on that mammoth canvass, perched on that wheel chair, behind the curtains, waiting for it to dry, always. Written on Monday, February 07, 2005
Like thats
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Like that sweet music of flute playing behind that mountain Like that village which still exists with an open door concept Like that grand procession of a beautiful princess Like that shepherd lying in the middle of the green field Like that spinner who decides to buy bangles for his wife Like that postman who […]
Rerun
Posted on September 17, 2009 Leave a Comment
Deciding to put all the older entries into this one so here i go. Want to keep all in one place. When i read through them I don’t believe i wrote it now and then..but still nice to read as if opening up an old treasure trunk kept in my cellar.
Hi everyone
Posted on September 16, 2009 Leave a Comment
I believe that one thinks much more soundly if the thoughts arise from direct contact with things, than if one looks at things with the aim of finding this or that in them. – Vincent van Gogh A few this and that are here straight from the thinking and i hope the thinking remain as […]
Chitra Raju Creations 