Om Chawla

Bronze Star - 2,297 Points (India)

Om Chawla Poems

41. Almighty - An Irrational Rationality 9/25/2013
42. That Joyous Night 12/22/2013
43. Ode To An Indian Classical Dancer 11/25/2012
44. Soul's Worldly Sojourn 12/22/2012
45. Life- A Journey In Pain 4/13/2013
46. O Lord 9/5/2012
47. Death 9/5/2012
48. Ruthiya Yaar Main Kyuon Manavan 12/28/2014
49. The Haunted Place. 3/24/2016
50. Angela 4/16/2016
51. Before That Final Leap. 4/13/2013
52. Contours Of Silence 12/26/2013
53. Thougts On The New Year's Eve 12/28/2013
54. That Traumatic Year [1947]- Recollection And Reflection 10/22/2013
55. Horizon 4/5/2014
56. Maya 7/25/2015
57. Cry Of A Soul......[2] 8/20/2015
58. Pavement Dwellers 9/2/2015
59. We Welcomed The New Year 1/19/2016
60. A Wondrous Moment 8/30/2014
61. An Aimless Race 12/2/2014
62. Dawn Of Hope, Of Trust And Faith 12/31/2014
63. Love- - Nature's Ordain {a Ballet Dance) 9/13/2014
64. Dawn - An Enlivening Resurgence 4/21/2014
65. A Dream. 4/19/2014
66. Non-Violence, Gandhi And His Flipside. 4/5/2014
67. I Am Reminded Of The Words Of The Bard 1/22/2014
68. Musings 6/19/2013
69. Ultimate Truth 10/28/2012
70. Grieve Not, O Heart. 9/17/2013
71. Creation 11/21/2012
72. Rebirth 10/15/2012
73. I Want To Know 3/29/2014
74. To A Disheartened Youth 12/5/2014
75. An Unwritten Song 5/6/2014
76. My Mind- A Vortex. 2/1/2014
77. Let Me Be Me [a Search For Solitude] 7/2/2013
78. Speak O Withered Leaves, Speak. 12/3/2012
79. Echo Of Adolescent Desires 4/5/2014
80. Shunyata- -Completeness In Nothingness 8/16/2013
Best Poem of Om Chawla

Birds Nest

Have you not seen the bird
flying far, again and again
collecting straws to weave a nest-
a home- for its young ones to be.
As eggs are hatched
out come the young
chirping or crying, to be fed,
the bird flies again, and again
collecting grains
to feed the young
who cannot fly
It chews the grain but does not swallow
beak to beak it feeds young fellow
caressingly and lovingly
so all are fed properly.
Young get wings, by and by:
and coaxed by the mother bird;
attempt to fly.
Then suddenly one day
the young one flies far away
It knows ...

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Death

Come O thou reliever from painful pains
And strike pestilent all vibrating things
Let not a life live;
No joy, no mirth, no laughter
No cheerful face there be seen.
O darkness descend and take the world in thy lap
O winds stop in thy lively course
O silence fall and let not any voice be heard
O save me from this bemoaning world.

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