Ananta Madhavan

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Ananta Madhavan Poems

481. Nature Lies 12/16/2013
482. Clouds, With Poetic Gleanings 2/12/2016
483. The Full Moon This December 12/4/2017
484. A Walk In Spring 2/22/2014
485. Small Poems And Echoes 2/8/2016
486. Time Sense And The Present Tense 2/28/2015
487. Clerihew For Me And You 10/23/2015
488. Blue Little Marble 2/23/2014
489. The Sky Is Not The Limit 5/28/2017
490. The Philosopher 12/12/2013
491. A Song Of Waiting 6/4/2014
492. Order Out Of Chaos 2/21/2014
493. A Day Is Long Enough To Ruminate 1/21/2018
494. 'Did I Ever Exist? ' 10/30/2014

Comments about Ananta Madhavan

  • Nivy Sochi Nivy Sochi (10/5/2017 3:16:00 AM)

    Your energy is uplifting, dear beautiful mind. Carrying everything in style, attentive to details, gracious and considerate, your presence is simply comforting.
    Thanks for being you. A joy to connect...

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  • Valsa George Valsa George (10/15/2014 8:17:00 AM)

    I enjoyed the opening stanza.... So realistic! When there is only faint light one feels the rotund chair tops and the hulk of the table while proceeding to the balcony.... The mist covered sky being compared to a white washed canvas is a great image and the hills and trees slowly emerging from cover is beautiful!

    That obscuring veil of mist becomes
    A diaphanous gauze of translucence,
    Asserting hill-crest and hill-rock
    Along my trans-urban horizon.

    A picturesque description of the scenery watched through a diaphanous gauze of mist!

Best Poem of Ananta Madhavan

'Did I Ever Exist? '

I am not sure I ever lived, except in this imagined space,
This concoction of words that perhaps make a little sense
To a kindly heart like yours.

If I was never born,
I never died. Was I immortal
Without ever being me, a person with a body, mind and soul,
Like you, but different, a unique variant?

I am no freak, no fiction, once I was a fact,
If Time can be trusted, solar or cosmic.
My tale is sad and simple. Mother's womb
Was all the world I ever knew
Before I grew to be a person,
Rather than a form of words, your words, this ...

Read the full of 'Did I Ever Exist? '

History Happening

Few so blind as they who fail to see
The flux and flutter
Of history happening.

None so deaf as they
Who will not listen
To the interior monologue
Of the questing Soul and Self.

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