BEING GOLDEN-HUED..... How will you fare being golden-hued The new spangled dawn assuredly go, Winning and losing imbibe from soul Whispers the wind its foamy essence, Your gem was covered in the sand Revealed to your eyes a reward rare Write it in your heart all your dreams. Sing your praises brimming with honey Ceaselessly resounding it in fine tunes, There is nothing to hold longer in life We see what we had not seen before, When we fall from the cliff mounted We feel like a beggar in a deserted town. I, who failed wandered aimlessly Witless indeed to well up me in honey, But endure the parting of days in life Or else I go astray for losing the gem So vast is the ocean full of treasure. Overflowing you toss like waves But as a gray tree I stand for rain Knowing leaves come to fall from me, Behold the night of unfailing darkness, Who am I! A little one for sky is vast Like the clay –pot from head I fall apart. Composed and copy right by Rajendra k. Padhi
Posted on: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 05:00:31 +0000
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