may have lived
several moonlit nights
but only one dropp of
moon-light breaths
a new strength
a new vigour
a new awareness
that cascades through
the dark nights of life
may have absorbed
several sparkles of smiles
but only one sparkle
remains the source of
a new strength
a new vigour
a new awareness
that shines through the
remaining darkness of life
may have heard
the words from many
but only one sound
fills the ears with
a new rhythm
a new tune
a new vibration
as one strolls vacantly in
the empty corridors of life
the eyes might have
entwined with many
but only one pair nudges
to move forward towards
a new path
a new direction
a new thinking
as one roams in the
dark portals of life
12jul2009
17.20hrs
Sure. In the life we may come accorss many but one will be considered very special all through the life regards sandhya
We keep getting direction after direction in life and one that changes is all that counts.
dear indira....this is so beautiful.each poem is better than the other.keep writing good poetry for us to read.....ritty
From: Brett Ackerman (Colorado Springs United States; Male; 44) To: Indira Babbellapati Date Time: 8/1/2009 2: 24: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00) Subject: Re: in the dark portals Has a very dreamy feel to it.
This flows so beautifully indira. The repetition works so well and it was a joy to read your images throughout. The 'one' theme is so meaningful and wonderful. 10 Karin Anderson
good stuff, always a pleasure to read your poetry. Your devoted reader, CH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely written! KEEP IT UP! ! ! !