Tuesday, 16 February 2016

The same silence...

























The same silence...
And again the violin in those hands....
The fingers playing away with the strings...
The sounds creaking as if they weep...
An endless cry in the night...
Silence heard a sharp turn....
In the middle of that song....
The heart was going to burn...
But it still hold its still...
A whisper it sent to the ear...
Don't fear my dear...
An endless voyage is mine...
Many left many will arrive...
To fill my vacant heart...
All will burn bright...
What they don't know is only I survive...
These words and music shall fade with time...
Oh violin...
This silence again will wait to hear....
The strings of you when will cheer...
The music plays for everyone to hear...
Only the silence becomes the same...
The same silence again and again....
©. Ravinder Kaur 13/12/15
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My Last poem....













One day ....
My eyes will close....
And I won't wake up any more....
To see the birds or the sunshine....
To see that happy smile...
One day....
My ears will close....
And I won't hear anymore...
Your jingling in the garden....
The footsteps behind approaching...
One day....
My lips will close....
And I won't say anymore.....
To you I love you....
To you that am waiting....
One day ....
I'll be lifeless....
Dead and not breathing....
My pen would stop spilling the ink...
But my ashes will write on water...
My last poem ....
©. Ravinder Kaur 04/12/15
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In the stillness....















In the stillness...
Of this pain...
I arise again...
To leave...
Every bit of myself...
To you...
Till I finally ...
Have the strength...
To take back...
What I gave you...
And never took back...
My heart...
And...
Love.


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Silver Thorns...









Silver thorns...
Protruding from the stems...
Holding close...
The precious rose...
Upon its very strength...
Sucking every drop...
Of red blood...
To colour its face...
And what to say...
The colour red...
Consoles heart's embrace...
On love day....
Gifting away...
Blood of those silvery thorns....
In every petal trace...
The faded emotions light up...
Through red rose pretty face...

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