Anita Sehgal Poems

The sounds of Silence beckon..
Between the beats lies the secret
Reverberating through my being
Tugging at the melancholy in my heart
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I

Greater than you my Mother,
is my Motherland,
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Oh, Krishna!

Thy flute of love plays on...
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Where the rivers meet the ocean

Where the earth meets the sky
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The lightning flashes
ripping the sky.
Dark, thick clouds quickly hug to repair the rend.
The winds move cool and fast,
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A soul as old as eternity
Again, peeps through the eyes of a child
In wonder it gazes at the world
As if for the first time.
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Wireless!

yet wires intertwine
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Can you not see HIS hand..

in the orderly movement of nature,
in the clockwork precision of all creation,
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Thoughts scatter like broken clouds in the sky,

And remain as streaks of paint on the canvas.
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Remove the veil of secrecy.. THY has cast upon Thyself,

Delusion ensnares the senses,
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