E for Euphoria

That’s for today with E. Tomorrow it would be another pour from Soul “F”
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                                                                   D for Dedication

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Reference to Hindi Poem - Pyaar ka Utsav

Reference to Hindi Poem - Pyaar ka Utsav

SOULMATE

SOULMATE

In the journey of life divined,

As tides of time get left behind,

Individuals abound cross and meet,

Shoulder some, hold hands or tweet,

Create, develop, christian relations,

Parental, Societal, Nuptial or Eternal

I learn to reason relationships all,

And stay along, give them name.

Left behind is still one mate,

None the name, whom portray ornate,

Not only friend, kith or kin,

Separate apart still entwined,

Near or far, the essence is all,

For heart to throb, eyes gleam,

In your presence I feel elite,

Lost if you are I get deplete.

Somewhere in Heaven we were made,

To stay apart, not cross and meet,

With world separate as river banks,

Move along, parallel perpetual,

To complement each carry along,

Care, cajole, craft, comprehend,

You make me, make me complete.

A relation thus surreal, my Soul-mate.

Aditya Sinha

05.02.2015

Aligarh

Written in reference to Indispire 50 edition #soulmate

Referral to Poem in Hindi - Jeena Seekh Liya

I ahve written a new poem in Hindi. Pls visit the page Jeena Seekh Liya and leave your comments.

जीना सीख लिया

जीना सीख लिया

जरा सी आहट जो होती फ़िज़ां में,
मायूस चेहरे पे नकाब चढ़ा लेते,  
होठों पर थिरका एक मुस्कान, 
उठा सर दो कदम और चल लेते, 
उनके जाने ने हमें जीना जो सीखाया,

ग़मों को घोल हम  हर ज़हर पी लेते। .............

Full Poem here :    Jeena Seekh Liya

DIVINE PERPLEX

Divine perplex

Tiny Aves vivid and vibrant,

Chirping chaste clear and clement,

Announce eternally every morn,

Onset of new and wishful dawn,

For me to rub my dreaming eyes,

And open to World’s tender lies.

Trying to disown the portrait in mind,  

And fathom facts ahead twined.

I trot and tumble with daily course,

Ignorant thou memoirs tuned a-force,

Your carefree chatter, careful converse,

Making merry moments, blissful universe.

Our hours abound in clustered company,

Or solitary sitting in your symphony,

Solace in presence and forlorn when gone,

An emphatic shoulder for sulken opine,

All for sure in the daily cuisine,

Making a mark perpetual and divine.

Weaving accounts, shrugging worries,

Exploring answers, pondering on queries,

Clumsy thoughts, recurring profound,

Lost in self, among all abound,

Living the dreams, dreaming to live,

I try to conquer the quest skeptical believe.

Frowned within, yet pacifying self,

Fighting odds, trying for an even shelf,

With worries within yet hopes burning,

Howling heart and yet eyes chirping,

Gulping, swallowing, refuting, trucing,

I stand composed expressing un-expressing.
  

All through the day with light bright,

Mind awaken and eyes open wide,

For all big and small, you around,

Heart pounding, intelligence unsound,

I jostle, in jumble to get unconsciously right,

Even the day crumbles, giving way to twilight.

I sojourn and embrace the dark and doomy night,

With twinkling stars, and brighter rays of light,

With visions clear, dreams to form with its norm,

Thumping heart to harmonize with intellect of form,

In hope to get enlighten and find peace of mind,

I let them sublime, for an answer to perplex, divined.

Aditya Sinha

This poem was crafted in response to an online writing contest eyc 63 which was being run on www.sulekha.com and hosted by Meera & Sunkan about 5 yrs back and bagged the first runner up position.

It can be read along with the comments received at that time at 

Divine Perplex

The poem has a second part as .........

A continuation of this, character in slumber - "Perplex to Passion"
http://aditya.sulekha.com/blog/post/2009/06/perplex-to-passion-live-in-dream-for-eyc-65.htm

Image : Courtesy Internet.

The impact of My Lass – An Ode to My Valentine

The impact of My Lass – An Ode to My Valentine

In those golden days of yore,

When mind traversed free and pure, 

Visions profound had dreams deep and tender,

And Emotions abound knew no relationship slender,

Horizons beyond sky refrained to mark the bound,

And Fantasies developed to grow bigger and unbound.  

Thence you made your way my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                             Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly.

The extending of hand unprecedented,

And hug of heart without fear but fervor,
The euphoria of lucid acceptance,

And the joy enormous and unparalleled,

Gave the confidence to surge ahead, 

Always, for everything, least fearing for outcome abound.

And thou continued your way, my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                            Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly.

Your coming with thoughts confused,

Laying thy head on my shoulder diffused,

An atmosphere of sheer conviction,

And the aura of trust and faith as fiction,

Taught me to rationale my thoughts,

And be worthier still, devoted further and forever.

And thus you continued your way my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                             Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly

Your tender readiness to submit and un-sublime,

With eyes shy and fervent benign,

A portray of serene charm and chastity,

And paradise of splendour and tranquillity combine,

Made me arduous to be laden with responsibility,

And be trustworthy still, controlling my emotions, sensibly, surer.

Still you paved your way my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                             Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly

The palpable scold and the rage of fury squabble,

With love intense in eyes and melancholy deeper in soul,

An affection of relation unnamed, pure and true as in a fable,

And enigma though, a muddle of sentiments passionate and gentle,

Made me careful further, entrusted with commitment forever,

Taught the essence of time, perpetuity of past, present and future.

Further you paved your way my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                             Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly

Your sweet succumb to world’s cruel truth,

With heart never in consensus to the mind in blue,

A dilemma of blissful realism or dismal destiny unseen,

And on cloud nine still, but with dubious thrill and wisdom numb.

Mentored me stern as nut with heart soft and caring yet,

An approach practical to life, be ready for worst, always hoping for the best.

And thus you not only paved your way my Lass,

                             Stealthily, steadily but eternally,

Only to craft and mentor your man,

                             Candidly, constantly and ever-lastingly

                             But dwell there perpetually my Lass

                             Concealed, coveted and revered for ever.

Aditya Sinha
Lucknow

End Note :

A very simple thought .... An Ode to one's Valentine. This runs through the developments of how a girl sets into the characters life and slowly becomes a part for ever.

This poem was written in Feb 2009 , for Sulekha, and was posted there around the same time as

http://creative.sulekha.com/the-impact-of-my-lass-an-ode-to-my-valentine_74047_blog

Photo : From Net.

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