The Convergence Of The Twain

I In a solitude of the sea Deep from human vanity, And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches she. II Steel chambers, late the pyres

~ Désespoir! Pourquoi? ~

~ Désespoir! Pourquoi? ~ Ms. Nivedita UK 28 March,2010 When you call me Love finds efflorescence why? When you echo in my soul Surge of plaudit effulgence why?

~ Sedation Of Salvation ~

~ Sedation Of Salvation ~ Ms. Nivedita UK 4 July,2010 ==== Humble Note: [1] Dispassionate Karma: Without being attached to the fruits of activities, for by working without attachment one attains the Supreme [a.k.a Salvation] [2] Passionate Karma: Antithesis to above

Convergence Of The Twain

I In a solitude of the sea Deep from human vanity, And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches she. II Steel chambers, late the pyres Of her salamandrine fires,

Face Masks/Face Veils, The Same Thing

Masks prose without links When last I visited India almost a decade ago I recall riding on my brother's scooter as he drove me around town, And I saw fully veiled Muslim women half their faces veiled, masked in Niqab driving scooters, motorbikes, mopeds and motorcycles. I also recall some women also covering half their faces with their dupattas

Twilight Broodings

Sitting alone on the river bank In the fast fading amber light My eyes glanced across the flowing river To the other side, on my right Neon bulbs have begun flickering here n' there On the far fringes of the sprawling city, As fire flies clustering in dozens Making the night look so pretty

! Where I Belong !

I want to go back to my origin where I belong essentially to satiate my soul one homecoming on a realm where soil blends a fragrance most like the earth air on its gasp sense pure essence and rivers know where to flow in order, mountains and meadows know well the miasma of a new born dawn and earthen autumn burnt up colors horizon knows to paint in style

Solitude

'Solitude'-the word despicable for some, precludes socializing, devoid of bond, bereft of unity. But a loner receives 'solitude' on a welcome note. She savours the succulent solitude till the last morsel.

! Humanitarianism

Religion & Atheism are like the two sides of the coin, Atheism preaches reason & rationale; Belief & faith are the essence of religion of mine, Both are adversaries having treasure of reason & morale; World is in balance when they are in friendship; when all preach & practice love and common sense, Religion finds reason in the unquestioned worship; Atheism is the strong reason of the people themselves;

Spectrum Of Nature

I can see the sun, I Can see the moon, I can see the stars, I can see the Milky Ways, I know my eyes cannot see the source of nature flowing like a river to an unknown sea, floating like ships in an endless ocean. When it started? Who knows? Like space time too has no boundaries!

light Of Living

</>stark reality is ripple to flow though blue to spruces up to hue dream differs from inevitability distinctive impulse is no truth of god night lays beck with hope of tomorrow as darkness blankets light to black sorrow is never only texture of destiny joy comes on its way to enlighten path of journey

Pollock's 'Convergence' In The Eyes Of Richard Milhous Nixon

Wicked Exuberant Syzygy Opulent Osmotic Necromancy Charming Unfettered

A Poemhunter.Com: Convergence Of Poets

Many poets of various races and cultures, Around the world indulge in variable adventures. Rich and poor, young and old alike do converge, Vie for freedom of expression and support in surge. In poemhunter.com. this inspirational urge is fulfilled, Nowhere else do most poets find solace so thrilled. More dreamers discover poemhunter.com a haven, Only here do most gain acceptance, thus enliven. Real talents flow like river of myriad sentiments,

The Journey

i drive to its height unbuckle my seat belt walk to the edge and choose a comfy pose leaning back to let the sun feed my face with worshipful warmth of a titanic vistarama valley view

Pollock's 'Convergence' In The Eyes Of Alice B. Toklas

wick ed tnarebuxe sy zy gy

New World Order

Narrow notions of Religious Sovereignty Not withstanding the universal interests Freaks minding the distress of generations Convene the commonwealth of religions Keeping kingdom of God as the ultimatum To avoid delays and disappointments Aiming the dissolution of the old order Protocol of Monarchy in the making Religious colonialism has started consuming!

Oh Poor Cardinal (Senryu)

Oh poor cardinal Lost its life, highway Fifteen Hitting my windshield. The sun is rising Unlucky bird is flying My car is running. Suddenly, I'm sad Because of dead convergence

Deviations

Why are you afraid of deviations? It’s a natural phenomenon, When medium is changed light deviates, And the seven beautiful colors, Appear as a beautiful rainbow, Plurality is the offshoots of singularity, Let these colors play their roles, On the day of convergence, There will be no color, The rainbow will be converged at the focus.

Immeasurable Dream

Your dream is existent. It is a galactic spin; it is electric, rhythmic, resonant, and lunar, a red Skywalker. You're never present in this dream of yours∽ a complex analysis of your image in the mirror.

"Jarring Disjuncture"

As wide asunder from pole to pole My Eastern and your Western in jarring disjuncture I am breaking laying to rest the yawning divide. East is East and West is West and never the twain shall meet. In dissonant chords and yodeling voices My North I cede to your South.