A is the beginning of all letters.
Om is the beginning of all creations.
It is the creation, it is the preservation
And also it acts as the symbol of destruction.
I rise in the morning
With Your call .
And I perform my duties
As per Your orders.
I am here to see You and
Your wonderful nature.
It is Your wish and Your pleasure,
You have kept me here for a bright future.
Lovely poem. the simplicity with which you write reminds me of poets such as Ted Hughes and Sylvia Plath. Stunning. big fan! ! ! ! !
Hi Sir Thanks for all the lovely comments showered on my works, i did go through your works which are good & appreciative. My passion for poetry which ignites me, seeks something else beyond my own imagination, an enigmatic touch a superlative structure. As i do say in one of my poems Poems are of different flavors to different mindset's as different poets are of different recipes. I would defintely read you in the future course of time, for, a poet who has written ten fold cant be said anything. And for me to comment, would be to dissect each and every fragment of thought in a very discreetful manner. but still I like your poems pls bring it in a volume let the world rejoice...regards Rao
He seems to think himself a servant of Creation through poetry which has a different level of power than creation. He subtly admits that poetry is less dangerous than creation and less powerful. He feels sorry for the power of creation and is trying to be subservient through poetry, to tame it.
A is the beginning of all letters... A lovely poem Mr Mishra, I Liked it
A nice poem bathed in spirituality. Thank you poet for the poem. I rise in the morning With Your call. And I perform my duties As per Your orders. I am here to see You and Your wonderful nature. Really it is divine.
Indeed a very true picture of a good poet..maybe when someday I am in real poetic mood.. I might just love to translate it.. and maybe I will ask you the permission now.. regards and thanks for your kind words at my poem, , Abhaya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely mantra, should all obey the kindness of their hearts, fall hard over heels, into the promise of the future, bright and laid out, like a fine tapestry....I so enjoy the sweetness of what you give us. PEACE