Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts

20 Mar 2022

A Journey to Siliguri


He was mocked as foible

by the villagers, but he was polite.

He doesn't exist on the citizens' list

He was a migrant from the nation

on the other side of the Ichamati River.

He lived in a shack on the river shore,

His life revolved around the mangroves

in the river delta, He borrows a small boat

every day, to sail through the mangroves,

In search of valuables brought by the river currents,                                           

He mostly returns with only fish. One day he got a                                         

book clung on to the roots of mangrove, it was wet,                                         

He dried it on the roof, He was curious to know the                                     

content, but he was illiterate, He has never been to                                               

a school before, Local school children taught him to

read Bengali. It took some more years to read the book.                              

It was about a journey to the Siliguri, He was mesmerized                             

by the depiction of that town, a few months later he started                           

his journey to Siliguri to relive the book!

A poem based on word prompts from #vssmagic #vssnature #vss365
#wipwordsearch

1 Aug 2010

Journey






Aim
For your
Glorious run
In the relation race
Sharing all your love and support
As this life is short to travel across this whole earth
Make all your journeys together romantic and memorable, as you can’t predict future




This is my first Fibonacci poem. Fibonacci poetry is based on the Fibonacci number sequence. Sequences of syllables in Fibonacci poems are like this, 1 + 0 = 1, 1 + 1 = 2, 2 + 1 = 3, 3 + 2 = 5, 5 + 3 = 8, 8 + 5 = 13, 13 + 8 = 21 etc. 
Image courtseyfadhlyoke.files . Syllable count, courtesy: http://www.wordcalc.com/

21 Dec 2009

Death

Death comes like an uninvited
Cold blooded guest
Who find chilly nights and hot sunny days alike
 Some embraces him with joy
Some reluctantly leaves with him
Some are dragged down with no mercy
Some are lucky to get rid of his hold,but not for long

He is a guide,tormentor,messenger
With no attachment or feelings for any
Just comes to carry out a task
Always so focused about the task
So particular not to miss out even one
Keeps high standards with high efficiency

He tries to tempt one with lucrative offer
That could lift one towards a higher world
Presents the dreamy world of heaven
Just like a kid’s fairy tale
Convinces with with the assurance
That there won’t be any pain and suffering
There will be only luxury comfort
With angels and saints helping out
There will be only smiles all around

He never tells the fact
About a hell that stand beside heaven
Where there is only pain and suffering
With devils and demons rule with terror
There is only tears all the time
With no place to escape or to hide
From the tortue that awaits
And no saviors to save the day

He just bribes one to part ways with life
To leave all beloved once forever
Without any chance to return to earth
To care or enquire about loved ones
As only soul will get the visa
One has to say good bye to body
Just like parting with a baggage
More of a  contract of no return
No time given to fulfil any wish
No time given to exchange final goodwill
No time given to smile or cry

Once the visa is ready
The journey starts
As the guide greets with welcome
The air starts to move away
Lungs drive itself to the limits
To suck the vanishing air
In a last gasp attempt to breath
In a last gasp attempt to survive
Just as heart tries its best
To beat the betrayal of the soul
By sending the final power to the lungs
As the soul starts following the guide
Poor body struggle to fight back
Air keeps moving away faster
Body tries its best to catch some air
It shivers and jumps
Vibrates with ferocity as if it’s now or never

As the soul moves farther
Helpless body surrenders
With the eyes capturing its final images
Closes the lid on a world
That gave joy and pain
Memories and nightmares
Regrets and pride
Soul follows the guide
Breaking all the bonds of love and hate
With hopes about a new world
Heaven or hell which it doesn’t know
It’s another task finished for a task master
Death!


20 Dec 2009

Luck








When luck plays the game of teasing
A rise smile is all that I can afford to show
Amused at the fact that a chance is going down
Right in front of my eyes
Like for a striker shooting the ball wide
When the open goal post is waiting lucratively
The dearest wish seemed like coming near
In a moment of absolute surprise
I know that I have to wait a little more
As I anticipate the clearance of hurdles
That pulls me back forcefully
Whenever I find myself in a position
 Favorable to drive me towards new pastures
Every morning, I wake up with enthusiasm
Rather than annoyance, unlike in bygone days
I am dreaming more and more
About an imminent thrilling journey
As I have moved away from nightmares
That kept me awake many a night
Afflicting fear that stumbled my every move
Now, all I see is a lush green field
So familiar and so luring
Encouraging me to take a plunge
Into the ocean of hope to challenge the luck
 By battling hard with a sturdy heart

It is a debatable whether luck exists or not.But for us,luck is something mysterious to lay upon when things go wrong or get right by a whisker.A magical word to blame or get relief.

25 Nov 2009

A Morning Journey

A Morning journey
Rare one for me
Given i rarely wake up early
Anticipation of events
Kept my mind in a state of excitation
The very thoughts about sceneries
the people whom i might meet
Instilled kind of eagerness for it

There was slight rain splashing unrelently
Even before sun rose
Unlike other days,i woke up early
The cold breeze endeared me
As i rarely experience it
I thought about a nostalgic journey
Which i could keep in mind for years
As it doesn't come more often

I Reached the railway station at time,
With my mom and brother
There is rush in the train
As it is a working day
With people travelling to get
to there offices and educational institutions
I got a seat beside a window
I had my daily dose of newspaper
As the train started moving
I engaged myself in sight seeing
The lakes,rivers,paddy fields
tracts of greenery and other landmarks
It just filled my idle mind
With enthusiasm to enjoy
The mystic beauty of morning

A journey in a train is exciting as ever
The chance to be with total strangers
Its indeed a joy for me
Listening to the untamed jokes
numerous debates accompanied with
Laughters and tough voices
It just adds up flavor to the beautiful morning

From stand still position
To a good running speed
The transition of the train gives an illusion
As if places are moving backwards
than the train moving forward

Rain drenched trees and plants
Water logged canals and plains
People walking aside the track
Everything is joyous to watch
The very sound of running wheels
and that of the engine
It is something unique to listen

The scenary of unused lands
Evoking sense of anger
Reminding the potential of a land mass

From the hassles of a city life
a journey through the silent tracts of land
With the widespread bliss of nature in background
Birds flying in search of food
People snailing towards daily routine
To be idle and watching as if in a holiday
A short journey
But a traveller in me is joyous
dreaming about another journey


Nithin R S

23 Nov 2009

Port of New Hope


One day i will be there
To see you my dream, in real
I waited for a long time
To start this journey of my lifetime
I saw you everyday in my mind
I wished only one thing
To be there, to see you once
Then to be with you forever
Time is running out
Seasons moving out in haste
Every day that passed away
Reminded me about you
That I am so far away from you
It always haunted me like hell
Now my wait is over
I have drawn my path on the map
To be there at the shortest time
To embrace you my love
Then to build a life together
Over the blocks of the past
With the hopes for future as pillars
Once I am there
I could see your smile
I could feel the pressure of moving ahead
I always thought why I am waiting
When the destiny is calling me
To be there at the place of yours
Where all the pleasure I want is waiting
But the lazy thoughts hold me back for long
Its not the fear, more of the curiosity
That wired me up to this land
Now my eyes see you only
My words talks about you only
Imagining about the first meeting
Working out on the things to say
Planning the places to explore
Now the distance means nothing
I feel that you are closer than ever before
Awaiting my arrival at the Port of New Hope