![]() In the moment I staredA Poem by Pranab Bagartti![]() A poem about first love.![]()
Peaceful it was
Yet devastating To let you pass Out of my being The zenith of my life Lost its meaning And for what I strive Could no longer I bring In that moment I stared At the empty streets And saw a man with beard Shout with bliss In that moment I stared At the clear blue sky A small bird fluttered And zoomed by And yet again I stared… At my empty hands What had it bared? Nothing? No gains. I walked down the street I reached the familiar harbour The place where we meet To spend an hour everyday? Indeed. I stared at the unhurried ripples And those tiny fishes Coming up and plunging deep Not so frequently Just like those recesses. Yes, those recesses In between the class hours Where I would look at you And keep wild flowers In the bench Whom no one will watch Except you I will feel butterflies in my stomach I will feel new You will pretend not to look at it And I will pretend as if I didn’t see you smiling a bit And both knew what it meant And both, too shy to meet Anyhow at last, I dared I said it, for I was the boy And shocked, I stared You didn’t laugh with joy At that moment I stared At your puzzled face Was it never there? In your eyes, I couldn’t trace And suddenly the time stopped Like river turning into glacier My throat felt choked Each second got scarier For a while, you looked around Next, you walked away Me, I was rooted to the ground Broken hearted, as they may say And suddenly I saw you Turn to me and smile Gradually, a gentle breeze blew That day, did you actually walk for a mile? Or it was just the time Which stopped? The birds began singing in rhyme Whose stains, the gardener moped For a moment I was unaware And then, my heart sped up A bunch of dew drops- turned the glacier And that day, I found my love Ecstatic, I was Like a bee For the sheet of garden grass Felt very soft to me And the teacher too The strict one Who used to come like a loo For him my hatred was gone The world felt a new place A happier place to live in To me, God gave all his grace And stupidly I began to grin That was the longest day I remember each second Smiling which passed away Without keeping my heart vacant © 2016 Pranab Bagartti |
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