Miracle!

For I wish-miracle to happen...

Miracle

 

Amongst this huge noise,

When I mutely behold 

That-

Last leaf -withering away

Taciturn- I stand!

The eyes hence rolls around

To catch the glimpse of

The last voyage of the roving clouds…

That river where meanders

The last hope!

Round the bend,

I may sound, my folks!

For I fancy that

those dying flowers

must blossom…

For it must see

What it means to me!

If only the prayers would

have worked !

I could see the shining Sun

amidst the nights!

And the thorns of cactus

Could never pierce my heart!

This gust of air brings in 

The hope!

That the rain shall drench my land

That the wind will blow off the sand…

That the mighty heaven will speak-

A word!

Blind-folded, I am

For I trust merely- in

 “Miracle”

 

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini”

19^th May, 2012

Nesara-IISc-3:30pm

I pray for you... 

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Author's Note

Sometime- Poems are not just a way to express your feelings- but also your tears which disappears in this mighty space- without being noticed...I want and pray miracles to happen in my life- for I have no option lefts...I sound selfish !

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

"Blind-folded, I am
For I trust merely- in
“Miracle”
Some miracle can happen and we are too blind to see them. I like the desire and hope in this poem. we must hold on to hope and dreams. miracles can happen if the heart and mind gather many with the same. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Too right...we have many if only's in life...
pray for miracles, even though they never come...
great work :)

[Dayran]

A great way to express oneself as the space between passion and the reason and come across with a feel for both. Its a start until the day when you'll answer the question of the miracle as ' Who? Me? '