The Paper Poem by Rajesh Kumar Vaid
The Paper
Little n’ nimble fingers, touch you,
Fold you, crumple, may cut you,
Crackle, lines mould a boat appears,
In the rain, along the drain, muddy feet, cheer
Small hands hold a brush,
Colors, hold sway over heart, a new crush,
Eyes with bloo, ‘ed, green glean,
Over you a smudge riots clean,
Letters syllables new jumbled lines,
Lead leaves grey marks; mind in prime,
Oh no Ma the “S” is tricky,
A tear dropp warms you, before wetting cheek’ey
A word, a petal, a young man’s emotions,
Passion from the red recesses, pour ink’n motion,
The pink sheet, a pigeon of feeling aspires,
Will cry to her, his hearts, desires
A paper, oh paper, on paper, these scribbles,
With paper, in paper, on paper,
You art so thin, seem bare a’skin,
The soul of the timber, the nature
Oh Paper!
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Hisar,05/November/2008
a very nice poem. one that comes from the heart alwasy touch the hearts of others. well composed and thought topic.
I adored this poem because it had a vibrancy all of its own. You the tools of touch, color, and it reflected so much imagery. Thank you for being my poetical friend....Karin Anderson
Rajesh - A crumb, a slip of paper, a flick of dust, the mist of vapor. Seen with a poet's eyes, with favor. Blessings to you - Cheryl
It's doing things together the simple things give the heart most pleasure... Andrew 10
wow a beautiful one-- I never thought one could exalt the virtues of simple paper so much. I loved it -a unique theme. Well penned and great write ++++10 regards anju (do read and comment some of mine)
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I would like to translate this poem
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12/4/2024 1:47:49 PM # 1.0.0
another superb one...........well done...