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    Thursday, November 24, 2011

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    If I send you these plants and trees
    and a rain clad hour,
    will you read?
    The other day,
     those beggars had cooked on the road
    and I collected a fist full of left over ashes;
    want to send them as well.
    Those people, the villages, surrounding forests,
    and the incessant trickling of a silver stream;
    I will send them all.
    Will you remember to read?

    Also those moist memories, the dejected hours

    and the purple patches of half hearted promises?

    Till now I had kept them all

    piled up in my poems.
    Yesterday,
    the child tore apart my book of poems
    in mirthful glee.
    Anguished years and suppressed moments,
    plenty of crystal tears,
    all, in bits and pieces,
    were flying around in freedom
    like tiny dove wings.
    I am sending them too,
    and also the child’s triumphant laughter.
    Will you read?

    posted for http://dversepoets.com/

    Posted by Celestial Dreamz

    17 comments:

    Brian Miller said...

    yes i will. smiles.

    ugh, the tearing up of the poetry book about broke my heart...smiles...all the words, thoughts, feelings, but you know what all the more reason to write more eh?

    i will even read the ashes...smiles.

    November 24, 2011 at 8:48 AM
    Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

    moving words.
    fantastic read.

    November 24, 2011 at 9:05 AM
    The Unknowngnome said...

    Will I understand? :(

    November 24, 2011 at 11:12 AM
    Kathy Bischoping said...

    Oh, I like how you begin with these deal-making questions, and the fable feeling of a fist of ashes! The mirthful ripping child is like the New Year being born.

    November 24, 2011 at 12:17 PM
    Celestial Dreamz said...

    Dearest TUG i will send YOU only the beauty and the love ... sans the poverty or the sorrow ... you sure will understand :)

    November 24, 2011 at 12:41 PM
    Anonymous said...

    Of course I'll read!

    November 24, 2011 at 2:28 PM
    ayala said...

    Yes, I will.
    Love this...Also those moist memories, the dejected hours

    and the purple patches of half hearted promises?


    Love it all! Your words are always beautiful!
    :)

    November 24, 2011 at 9:00 PM
    suvaiba said...

    omg omg omg
    this is khoobsurat
    the 1st 4 lines are sooooooo sooooo heart touching..! :)
    tc

    November 24, 2011 at 10:06 PM
    A Heron's View said...

    Yes I will read, feel the pain and forgive the child.

    November 24, 2011 at 11:10 PM
    The Unknowngnome said...

    It's a new moon tonight :)

    November 25, 2011 at 11:45 AM
    Rose said...

    Well Moon, you done it again. A fabulous write with stored images I always see what you write very clearly indeed. Can never tell what the child will do can we and thats what I love about the child so spontanious so liberating :D

    November 25, 2011 at 4:49 PM
    Jack said...

    C D,

    Caught up with pending reading. Your poem dedicated to your late friend is full of memories. Thanks for indepth write up in your tryst with history. Errors made in past do surface in our mind when we are in pensive mood. This one shows how one wishes to let the love know what goes on in mind.

    Take care

    November 25, 2011 at 6:47 PM
    gautami tripathy said...

    It reminded me that song from a movie Izaajat..."Mera kuch saamaan tumhare paas pada hai"

    moon sways

    November 25, 2011 at 9:44 PM
    Ramakrishnan said...

    Wonderful and delightful poem !

    November 30, 2011 at 11:08 PM
    ayala said...

    My friend, I miss your beautiful words....
    Hope you are well. :)

    December 9, 2011 at 7:06 AM
    Rose said...

    Hi dear lady - I am waiting - impatiently for your next write! All work and no play makes jack a dull boy :D Hope all is well Moon :)

    December 9, 2011 at 7:05 PM
    Anonymous said...

    Also those moist memories, the dejected hours

    and the purple patches of half hearted promises?

    Oh WHERE have you been my friend? Finally I have found your link and I will continue to read and and be filled at the well from which I drink when slurping from your words. Your phrases are alive and cause a yearning for moments of deep inhalation...thank you, Moon!

    December 26, 2011 at 11:09 AM

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