Poems by Varsha Saran
ON THE ASHES OF TIME
On the ashes of time
Life takes new shapes, day n night
Burning desires want
more water to cool down for it’s needs n acquires;
Silver sand particles of desert
When get warm due to sun heat
Only then, we realize the worth of
Calm messages of cool breezes;
Life goes on and on in every circumstances,
I feel lucky , that you are holding my hands in every situations!!
STILL WANT THAT TOUCH
Still want that touch
Still want that presence and companionship of yours
I am alone….
And need you, O, stranger !
You are my nothing
Only an imaginative figure!!
That turned very familiar
During our eye contact
I know only
You can make me feel happy
In my gloomy atmosphere
An atmosphere, created only by me
Or by my surroundings
Oh,yesevery body is lonely !
With their soul
And I feel your imaginative touch
When you hold my hands tightly
Or I hold your hands
With some broken heart
In my silence
I love you
O, my words!!
SHRIEK OF SILENCE
Have you ever heard the shriek of a silent person !!
Yell of a quiet road !!
Actually both are similar
One wants it’s companion
Which was disappeared for some time
Silent souls wants togetherness
Togetherness of positive thoughts
Togetherness of continuous inner peace
Peace and silence are the two different things!
After fighting with the loneliness ,
That is not physical,
My talks are always related to metaphysical only
Fighting with self ego , self made stress
Roads want their own traffic
Without any noisy traffic and passengers!!
No road feel it’s soul!!