Seema joglekar


What Is This Between You And Me? - Poem by Seema joglekar

When dawn arrives, sun rises,
And daylight bristles awake,
Never asks; Who leaves an ache as keepsake? ,
Grateful for each day, that he didn’t forsake.

When it rains, the cuckoo sings,
The forest echoes with his cravings,
Never asks; Whose soul-wrenching greetings the rain brings?
Tying her mute existence with what heartstrings?

When the wind moans in sweet whispers,
In ripe orchards, where the fruit anchors,
Never asks; With what sweet nothings he casts his doubts? ,
But in deeper shades she flushes.

When the moon returns on the rung of stars,
The night in obeisance crawls, like hungry jaguars,
Never asks-questions about his whereabouts, all that in the darkness chars,
But steers to him on the shoulder's of the lodestar.

When the storm hurls thunder and rain,
Enduring the earth braces open and doesn’t complain,
Never asks; What havoc in this rage she sustains?
Content to know in her hands, lie the reins to his restrain.

When the butterfly flickers mingling colors,
The blossoms throw no tempers, till their contrast blurs,
Never asks; Who steals my colors and violates the sanctity of my lair?
With open arms to his designs she willing concurs.

When the clouds lie scattered & wander,
The hills try hard to delay their departure,
Never asks; Who rides off to what strange lands with my emotions?
She knows with her heavy on his heart he returns.

Now, you have the temerity to ask me;
What is this between you and me?

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Seema.Joglekar
5th Dec-2009


Comments about What Is This Between You And Me? by Seema joglekar

  • (5/11/2010 3:38:00 AM)


    Wel writen....... Great job done (Report) Reply

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  • (12/5/2009 7:28:00 PM)


    The way you craft words together is just stunning. So glad somebody clued me in to read your works! (you do have friends here!) smiles, P (Report) Reply

  • (12/5/2009 7:13:00 PM)


    There is much between you and me. Seema you have a great gift and you express yourself in love and nature as very few can I look forward to reading more of your remarkable words.-10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 4, 2009

Poem Edited: Monday, December 7, 2009


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