Poem -

MY EXISTENCE

While no one was seeing

I was walking on the path that was to be paved-

An
unvisited garden invites me-

Just like music,that is
unheard hitherto

I am going ahead, having risen head

A river of aesthetics that is to be streamed is waiting...

My
emotions are ready to convey a welcome song-

My
notions, my ideas are placed

On the other side of the sky

The earth and the planets

Are keen to greet me as I stay high

O languages come not to catch me

O expressions
endeavor not to hold me

O words, try not to touch me

O
words, with you I am not happy

Depictions...
delineations... they are dangerous

Explanations...elucidations... they are venomous

For
thousands of years the world has been

Disturbed and perturbed by
sayings and slogans

For thousands of years mankind has been

Suffering from ethos and principles

A thing that is
due

Can impart a way new-

My views are nude and
pure

My visions are exact and clear

The days
which are filled with exquisite grace

Shall receive me-

The dawns which are refreshed by esoteric plans

Shall embrace
me-

On and on I am glowing on ...

From now on I
will be flowing on ...

Beyond perfection and flaw

I myself a genre!

My subsistence, as it is a microcosm

My existence is for the macrocosm!

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author
Ravindra Kumar

Beautiful. Fantasy of a human mind with providential purpose.

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author
Jimmy Arnold

The true simplicities of life undressed to the suitability’s
of mankind, to the satisfaction of his own beliefs a fantasy in deed. The representation
of the many, never sacrificed by the honorable conglomeration of a selected few
,through means not of large scale gain but merely by the means of moderate
possessions, of head kept not under but above the waters, values of a
common,(though categorized and concerned) mans sacrifice, of his and in his everyday life.
The appreciation of the beauties and the offering of our lands and waters go ungraced
and unattended by those, whom has concocted their own views of the full existence
of all things. We live to preserve not to disturb the essence of this loving land,
waters and existance of man. My presence will be that of a provider to the good of all
and departure, will be remembered as a marking for he who thrives to make a difference,
in life and after.

Good be with you,

Jim  

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author
Rochish Mon

Hi Jim Arnold. it is heartening to hear from you. be lucky buddy

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author
Jimmy Arnold

You are ever so welcome, Please continue the deliverance of your eye catching,heart invading poetry, that we the readers are so hungry for and are so fulfill by..

Sincerely,

Jimmy

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