Vague...

Vague...

A Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"





















When the swap of these hours,

Brings in the hilarity of yesteryears,

And breaks my notion of being composed,

My soul trapped in those layers…

And I knew, it was vague!

 

Layers of  years of memories…

And of dreams that we dreamt…

Of this bliss, we claimed…

And the layer that grew faint…

 

I love the solidity of these layers-

And love this suffocation in me,

For this, drives away to that land,

Where inhabits the actual me…

 

Of few decades-in quest of knowing,

This world around me-

Yes, ended up with something complex

Albeit, I grew up from the simplicity…

 

Kept on adding the layers over layers,

And the vision, hence, blurred…

Of no roads to head further…

And no voice, within, to be heard…

 

I shall seldom try to escape,

The cube of this concrete…

The walls that shall never let in…

The promises- so porous

And the prayers- so weak!

 

Yes, my chase is vague!

And I knew it…

My efforts- in vain!

For something subtle-

Of never-winning-games!

 

Within these layers-

My soul shall bury…

In that quest of unleashing the intangible

I shall befriend my solitude, definitely!

Though I know, it’s vague...

Again!


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© 2014 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"


Author's Note

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
For this vague- of no end and no start!

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My friend, a powerful and emotional ride in your poetry.
"I shall seldom try to escape,
The cube of this concrete…
The walls that shall never let in…
The promises- so porous
And the prayers- so weak!"
Sometime we can fall and not see the light of hope. The poem ended with little hope. Little hope is all we have sometimes. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Thanks Coyote- wonderfully reviewed.



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What more do I say, simply just awesome :-)

Yeah ! I missed ur words

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

9 Years Ago

:) Thanks Kanchan
A beautiful ode to solitude which is fertile place for creativity and literary genius. Thanks a lot for sharing this great work.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

9 Years Ago

Honored, Avinash.
And my fellow reviwers have got it right - this is indeed excellent, simply read this and enjoy it..

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

9 Years Ago

Thanks Leslie...
A poem about the journey of self discovery ... through layers of existence ... each pointing to another ... until it points back at you. Nice ...

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 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Thanks Dayran.
You do justice to the vague and the layers of life beautifully described.

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 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Thanks Moon :)
Its really intriguing and deep, love the sentences are arranged and the vagueness is pinching...

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 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Shukriya, Mayank.
This piece is quite intriguing .I like the metaphors in this a whole lot.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Thanks Mary.
My friend, a powerful and emotional ride in your poetry.
"I shall seldom try to escape,
The cube of this concrete…
The walls that shall never let in…
The promises- so porous
And the prayers- so weak!"
Sometime we can fall and not see the light of hope. The poem ended with little hope. Little hope is all we have sometimes. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

10 Years Ago

Thanks Coyote- wonderfully reviewed.

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