Plain Speak

Imagination - the world we see around, the music we feed on, the books we eat, the travels we enjoy, the fantasies we share.

Is it imagination or real?

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A full moon night,cold soft breeze caressing the window panes
Stars dimly shining trying faintly to overpower the huge shining moon
Few late night bicycles rolling their way on the gravel road, silently creaking n crying to some distant song
Dogs howling yearning for the lost, echoed by the lonesome partners
An Owl shrieked to the sight of a prey, n flew by
An old melody playing on a far off radio
A madman wandering on the road wailing to and echoing the depths of his mind
Buzzing of the fans, mingled with squeaks and shrieks
A snoring neighbor, loud enough enough to be heard through the walls
Endless thoughts, fantasies populating the weary mind,
A mind lost in its own world of agonies, hate, cravings, desires, loathings, yearnings
A sleepless mind in a long never ending night

A life pulsates within,
a joy a pain a fun a calm a bliss descends,
both are happy, the little kicks the curdles the squirming
pleasant pain, a feling of being alive takes over,
love fills the being, the life is celebrating
Early morning a new life is born,
a little helpless life,
bringing joys to all those around,
so much joy so much laughters
senseless babbles making lot of sense,
everyday is afresh with a new life’s blooming
new colors new fragrances filling every fragment of the being
do we live for this? were we born for this?
so much gratitude so much awareness
thank you god thank you being thank you love
do we deserve so much joy? we always blamed you God for the pains
for the hurts for the pricks for the wounds
but so much happiness, little feet trying to tread, little lips curling into a smile
tiny hands, sparkling eyes, love made of love
first step first word first kiss first fist fight first …
joys much joys much gratitude

O sun! glowing in full glory replete with desires hopes n faith u shine on
O!sun heralding(bringing in) newness of a fresh goodness u radiate light
O sun! a tireless endeavor to brighten sagging spirits u reflect a sheen
O sun! u battle on endless to try not to set u break free
O sun! to rise on another horizon u once againshine glow reflect radiate n alas! wisps of
ugly moodseclipse ur sheen
O sun! ur glow dwindles a bit u look weak, beaten! dont be so
O sun! u shoo away those devils u swat those errring intruders to emerge.gracious n magical smiling once
O sun! ur r every humans pillar of strength u go away to cme back n glow on in full glory
O sun!
- Ami