A Journey to the Inner Self
Amidst the
darkness I smeared like a river
It was cold
and I was alone
Yet I
resisted the shiver
Did I forget
thy road to recover?
Indeed! So
profound was my vision
I ran away
from malice and awry
What I saw
elicited derision
I could not
find solace in my own secret place
Oh come on!!
Sing along
Sing me that
old song
Let the
bells ring
Let the
music play
Drag me to
the mist
Undone me
from skipped tryst
Rebel!
Rebel! Shouted the monk
He was
angry, he was furious
It was the
pain of walking along
He could not
sing, he could not dance
He could not
even raise the palm
He had his
own regrets and qualms!
Plunge!
Plunge! Said the frog
Come float
with me in this rain
Leave behind
those heavy logs
Think
besides being insane or sane
You have to
let go all that pain!
Take off!
Take off! Cried the hen
I left the
farms to take a flight
I ditched
those greedy men
Here, I came
to the world of delight
Like the
feathers of my tail, Ain’t it really light!
Survive!
Survive! Ordered the lizard
I am cold, I
am dry
I am
poisonous yet not a hazard
Only I know
to all those insects, how I pry
To all that
hatred and repulsion from all and sundry
I run into
the dark and cry!
Having heard
these verses
I realized
the plight and pity
I now bend
down to blessings and curses
I ponder on those
virtues and vices poured into my kitty
It is time I
cease my melody
It is time I
hear that malady
This fowl
play is merely a walk to the earthen grave
Only for it
is to who walks it through so brave….
- Aditi Bhandari
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