When Less is a Little More...

A Collection of poems from here and there...COMPILED!

PAIN:

She sulked in Sadness,
That heavy heart could only be felt…
Oh, what is this? What is this Madness?
She thought she was different, differently dealt!
But No ways, pain treated them all the same anyways…
She only waited on…Oh please, ‘Let his heart melt’!

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MELODY AND RHYTHM:

What is this melody? Sinking into Rhythm
It seems to resonate, Deep deep inside, well beyond fathom
The Mind knows the numbers behind gauged like Quantum
The tune caresses the rhythm; gentle as a breeze…Only then it is - ‘Happiness Ultimatum’!

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HOPE:

My head already knows it but my heart wants to deny it.
When my Heart knows it has to agree, the tears follow, The Lamp of sorrow well lit.
‘There is no crying over spilt milk’, the head orders again…
‘The milk was what I so loved’, and the Heart cannot part with pain!
There is another Time, Another chance, The Head Reasons…
That “Ray of Hope”…That “Silver Lining”…The Heart Returns
These fewer times, The Head and Heart Have well united
This Blissful Marriage gave birth to “Hope” That Life Celebrated!!!

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WIND:

We are like the Wind...
Liking to go our way,
We are like the wind...
touching lives and liked to be touched as we sway,
We are like the wind...
Liking to mingle yet remain at Bay,
We are like the wind whooshing and swooshing,
but are silenced when we chose to lay,
We are like the wind...
Fickle and not staying where we may,
We are like the wind...
Moving and transient like night and day,
We are like the wind...
Pushing harder where we have to pay,
We are like the wind...
meaning some times,at times just say,
We are like the wind...
we enforce or just let it stray,
We are like the wind...
Deep and serene as to pray,
We are like the wind...
that's all I have to say!

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TEARS:

It wasn’t her nature, she let it go…
She took the pain, nice and slow…
It held there to the brim, choking its flow
I ‘am strong, she promised…No please no…
No more…It echoed, deep down, much below
There they were unstoppable, whatever she did, twitching her brow…
Once out, they had to be there, wet and breaking the vow!
Salty, they were…pushing and running, what a spectacle…lo!

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COLOR:

It absorbs the rest and reflects what you see…
‘This is it’, explained the tutor, do you get what I mean?
Oh sir, he replied, ‘then why can’t it appear like me’?
Ain’t I preferred, leaving the rest, ‘ I ‘am the Scene’!
Nice point, the tute recounted, ‘That you will be…’
But Science had it all, no preferences, very clean
Like there are many, and many have the Key
But the lock is one, one that works has perfectly been
The colors are all; they all want to be…
But ‘only one’ can 'look'- no that’s not at all mean!

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SUN:

The sun, High Up there...
Gives me confidence!
Shining too bright, too bright to bear.
He makes his presence.

As he rises, scorchingly red
He wakes the world with him...
Taking it to its goal, as he lead
Conspicuous and important, attitude to the brim!

Its noon and he's right on my Head
Warming anything as he held
The clothes dried, oils melted...
Their pride gone with the shape and all weld.

The women Tanned their backs
As they bent to fill their Pots
The cattle moved to shade in Packs
Gnawing the cud, a behavior of sorts

The trees shined, what with all the Glare!
Their leaves brilliant, stretching wide as if to care
The sun was there, nothing to spare
He comprised of "Life",told me his stare

He Gave a smell to my clothes,That was his own...
Proving as much as he's higher,His presence is known.
He gave a smell to the grains....That dried to last,their span prolonged
He reminded 'he is an Ingredient', To Indian Recipes he belonged.

'Life' and 'Light' he reflected
Like a king he was throned.
Indians and Greeks respected
With tales and Lore's that adored.

They Made him God
and there he roared
Silently with pride...
He sustained Life, Oh ya he did...For him Twa's an obvious Ride!

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When Less is More...

A collection of one liners and other short writings. I have taken all liberty in size and style. This inspiration is totally from Ravindranath Tagore, a part and parcel of my Life now…!. Written in various times over the past three Months: COMPILED!


When you Understand, It’s Science…else, it’s Art!

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How can I bring you Understanding, the shadow, without light, the perspective?

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I like you beyond my own belief!!!

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If this feeling is old, Oh no problem, Its so Good, I don’t want the new!

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You are the consequence of that act so you don’t complain!

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As much as Science is brutal and crude, it’s straight forward. Art being flexible and sensitive involves politics!

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As I look on…Is it forming or Fading???

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When you dictate, I fail!
When I Initiate, I win and I shine!

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Pick one! She ordered herself, she picked them all…
Like they were the only one!

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Relax------Realize--------Revise--------Re-wise!

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When I dint know, I loved to talk
As I know, I so want to shut Up!

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Ah, if it wasn’t for ‘him’ and ‘her’, I would be struggling cooking up names!

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Science Restricts. Art Liberates…When they marry, they Keep you on ground!

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When the Understanding is done first, the soul is ready to take birth seeking the right body and that is the difficult part!

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When he imagined the stereotyped nature in his task, He realized it was time to move on…Move…until….no Move…wait Move…Ah, yes Move…
There is ‘Life in movement’…Now He Knew why!

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These moments I stare into nothingness, while my thoughts flow like glue gracing out of a glue bottle…super slow and sluggish, while my song follows hesitant, while my eyes stare wide and dazed…It’s grey and I want them more!

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Poets compose with one soul and Intention…
It’s ripped by the readers, to be developed with conviction!

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I have chosen light only after seeing Darkness
Nay, not by virtue but experience alone led me through…
There’s always a choice, except there is no choice for that process!
This belief alone can work my will and get me confidence and Happiness true.

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When the Book lay open, inviting to present on its stage…
I blushed, shyed and soon forgot the page…
As I lost myself into the unknown…
My confidence played, sure to recognize the tone
That moment I knew, I found me!!!

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No don’t deck her, he prayed…‘She’s beautiful as she is’
‘No way’, she whined back ‘I need to look pretty whatever it is!’
‘But you are pretty my dear, he reasoned’
‘Oh thanks’; she shook it off as she dressed.

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Boy 1: U thr gal, U single?I knida lyk U…(Boy1 smiles)
Gal 1: Nopes, U’r sick pal, no offence! (Rolling eyes)
Boy 1: Oh that’s fyn wid me chick, U’r still hot…;)(Boy1 winks)
Gal 1: Ah there, U’r considerable…( she mocks)
Boy 1:( whistles Gal 2)…Hey gal, Am I considerable?
Gal 2: Why Love, you are mine!
Boy 1: Sorry Babe, But Im already hooked (Pulls Gal 1 torwards himself)
Gal 2: Right Bud, U’re both Sick!
Boy 1 to Gal 1: ‘I love you’
Gal 1: Ya, me too!

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I feel like hitting on its head
And running away carefree with laughter,
But I know Ill come back to this piece of Dead
My work is here, I treat it “softer”
Whatever I do, it just stares back
Hangs up occasionally but mostly intact
There’s light there and there’s Dark
My computer is pretty much alive, I fear it might Attack!

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I don’t like equations,
They lack emotions…
Drag it here and drag it there please…
Whatever I have to pay for its release...

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If reading it from time to time is giving newer comprehends, I can only pray it’s never ‘misunderstood’!

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Clarity!

Let me try and explain…As I looked into those eyes of pristine beauty, crystal clear, watery and full of Hope….for us…for me. That Helping and pitiful look… that reassurance that somebody who is willing to be with you all through your pain and joy and help you, clear for you….Create a path..Carve your life as it turns into a flower to be arranged beautifully at his feet. The flower merely touches the feet…momentarily and bliss runs all through it…it feels fulfilled!!!That way he looks on full of love as you write this…as he looks on and smiles….he already knows it..But it’s for your happiness, This Love that’s generating in you is to cleanse and purify you….Remind you of how much you owe…How much you are willing to surrender. That vibration all through your body and that throb you can feel in your palms as you fold them…That presence of life that is been showered to you by this eternal Lover. His voice rings in your ears and you feel endless bliss….Endless serenity and peace as he gives you Endless permanent Happiness. I know for sure for this once that my love is not in vain…For it is the love for the very breath that sustains me….My God!



Wrote that very long time ago...Found It yesterday...:).