The Occupied EmptinessA Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Through this old frayed casement … The gust of air moves in Through the vacant room-in the barren mind Rustles the emptiness- wobbles stillness behind Without filling the blank, gently, it moves out I park myself, still, in this cozy chair- I watch The rushing out of that breeze into that blank space I speculate-‘Contentment is to them who possess less’ Rest of them, are left empty- Happiness thus snatched I moved out of this “mansion”- leaving
behind the emptiness Smiling, were they…but still the smile so barren Tears-that toppled down from their empty eyes- so deserted Amongst this huge crowd of folks- I am still… Encircled by the Illusion and befriended by this emptiness The occupied crowd hovers around Deep in me, there’s emptiness Empty thoughts and empty togetherness Empty the wholesome sky, an empty me and this empty ground © Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini” 17 september-2011- 2:00 pm-IISc-LHH-110-Saturday For this emptiness- that I cherish © 2012 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Featured Review
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Added on September 18, 2011Last Updated on July 5, 2012 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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