Void swells up a young heart,
Searing an uncertainty within.
A loving draft doesn’t embrace,
All the nervous chaos out.
Impenetrable the life seems,
What was once a welcoming garden.
Prickly thoughts disturb,
The landscape of equilibrium.
Regressing to childhood in a blink,
Blossoms of needs spring crowdedly;
It’s back to deciding which of the million parts to play,
Satisfying a bloating girth of wants.
Selfishness progresses, jealousy pervades,
Juvenile silliness of anger wrecks.
The mind that until then was in control,
Now gallops unbridled.
Does childhood ever evolve to a higher level of understanding?
Does inner evolution guarantee mind’s peaceful landing?
Answers resound from silent moments.
Elusive as an echo, the solution remains.
Divya Rao
February 8, 2009
Mumbai
3 comments:
lovely.. refined, elegant.. still on the quest.
its beautiful. its so you.
smile.
"What was once a welcoming garden."
Strong and lovely, together.
Only here, in this avenue!
Beijos
Deep thoughts & Wonderful imagery painted !! Pentastic !!
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