Cross the BorderA Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
The rise Gifted the day The descend- The night A loop of nights and days Whirled " A life! The touch Of White The splash Of Black Backdrop of ‘Black and White’ Hence- An art! The prosperity Of boundless Happiness The possession Of fathomless Love Melt of Cold-bits and pieces Enrich- The tranquility! But Alas! Aloof they stand TODAY- Wonder I- The lashes of eyes Closes You feel
the night Opens You feel
the day! It’s you- who FEEL! Who created the border! And who dared to cross! The mucky edge The line-hence-gross! Let every feet grasp The mud of emancipation! To the land Where Blindfolded are- The flying flocks The rambling creek The gusting breeze The drizzling clouds The flowering moulds! Let every ears harks The strings that tunes to Melody Of an explicable lexis- The claps of the thunder The rustle of the wind The babble of purity The call of nature The roar of grandiose sky! It’s you- who DREW the border! There exists A Life An Art The tranquility Beyond the border! Your inner voice Embraces An urge to traverse- A will to wipe away The filthy border! Come and feel the “life” Cross the border!
©Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini” LHH-Indian
Institute of Science 14-11-2011 Time: 1:30 am I FELT like-the
border-separated us! © 2011 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Featured Review
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17 Reviews Added on November 14, 2011 Last Updated on November 14, 2011 AuthorSanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Kathmandu, NepalAbout"When words are stiff and hard to evoke out; they shape themselves as a poem [that last forever] " -Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini" http://sanjeetapokharel.blogspot.in/ When I see the.. more..Writing
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