Poems by Ashok K. Bhargava
***
if there is a poem in you,
it has to come out, like
raindrops out of clouds and
flow with a river
to the ocean,
waiting to
obsorb you.
***
I turn to silence
it speaks to me
time becomes insignificant.
As we converse
a complete quiet
calm and
peace
prevails
all around me and silence.
***
Arctic winds
freeze castles of hopes
without erasing them
***
so soft
is melody of thy flute
oh Krishna
like fragrance of jasmine
in spring breeze
it comes, it goes
against the darkness of night.
Very meaningful poems, Ashok ji. I enjoyed reading them. Short and sweet!