A Journey Poem by Seema Aarella

A Journey

Rating: 2.8


There i stand at the end of highway
Facing the endless bare horizon
That seems to gulp every path and road
Wishing to trace the fortunate means
That leads me to your doorsteps
Before my wait is added the onus of one more day!

There I chase the wind in the meadow
That still has a faint resonance of your voice
Sticking to its wings, that seems to echo
And stimulate the silence in me
Each time I inhale and exhale
Again and again forcing the utterance of your name!

There I curse the prolific gardens
Their opulence unbearable and sick
I hide my swathed feelings within
And envy those flowers and vines
I know they all will lament and die
When you arrive more enchantingly than spring!

There I laugh at unfortunate time
Marching towards its grave as past
I know your touch shall heal my age
Vanish the wrinkles of depression
And crumble the bloated ego of time
When you recreate my world with your eternal pleasing smile!

Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: poems
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
R.k Das 10 June 2009

this poem is a journey in itself, a beginning and an end, , and in between there is so much introspection, a poem where head and heart are in perfect balance, hence a very balanced love poem, love triumphs at the end of teh day. a different poem from seema's repository, , thanx

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Saadat Tahir 09 June 2009

very vivid and full of life.. written with zeal and confidence...flows from within...cheers an thanx

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Aijaz Asif 10 June 2009

quite vivid write indeed with lots of passion and love floating in the lines.....thanks 10+++++ 'Each time I inhale and exhale Again and again forcing the utterance of your name! '-simply bravo'ssss rgds asif

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Eyan Desir 10 June 2009

Well written young lady

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flows like a resonant river! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 08 April 2016

A very nice and praiseworthy poem. Thanks dear Seema for such beautiful a poem. I loved these lines most. There I laugh at unfortunate time Marching towards its grave as past I know your touch shall heal my age Vanish the wrinkles of depression And crumble the bloated ego of time

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 08 April 2016

There I laugh at unfortunate time Marching towards its grave as past I know your touch shall heal my age Beautiful lines, expressing eternal and divine love. Thanks dear poet.

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Mamta Agarwal 11 August 2009

lovely poem Seema- very touching and eloquent. Mamta

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There I laugh at unfortunate time Marching towards its grave as past I know your touch shall heal my age Vanish the wrinkles of depression....... bring me all happiness and laugh..... i m quite impressed with words and its prersentation.....10 read mine o.mother ahd butterflies around

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Ashraful Musaddeq 21 June 2009

'There I curse the prolific gardens Their opulence unbearable and sick I hide my swathed feelings within And envy those flowers and vines I know they all will lament and die When you arrive more enchantingly than spring! ' A marvelous poem- a marvelous journey.

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