Feast For My Ears Poem by Tara Chettur

Feast For My Ears

Rating: 4.7


Thought can make us or mar us,
In my life i was worried,
I don't hate anyone anymore,
that gives me a lot of satisfaction and bliss.

Amidst the chaos,
I heard a known voice,
the whining stopped
i heard unheard melodies engrossed in bliss
this is the feast for my ears!

Thought can make us or mar us
but where is the time
the time chariot is coming behind
let me live my dream.

My stagnant life's pond
started whirriling around
its own rhythm that made me sound,
I engrossed in the bliss
this is the feast for my ears!

Iam happy for myself
iam happy for others
the world of strangers
I left behind
and there I see a known smile
I engrossed in the bliss
this is the feast for my ears! ! ! !

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kesav Easwaran 02 June 2009

'I don't hate anyone anymore, that gives me a lot of satisfaction and bliss'.... this expression i liked most in this inspirational write...good work, Tara...thanks...10

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Mayur Soni 26 December 2008

great, time chariot perfect word great all the way

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