In the moment I staredA Poem by Pranab BagarttiA 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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