Saturday, April 21, 2012

My Run

Told and at times self told
I ran and ran
Encouraged, enticed and at times challenged.
Met some , got some
Lost many of them
But chose to run and run
Not looking back again and again.

I did, at times perfect,
At glee elated
To look back never again.
Some left behind
Some remain ahead
But  I made me alone remain!
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Hrushikesha Mohanty
22nd April 2012

Now and Then: Budha to ICBM


It was Buddha reached Beijing with Nirbanna and divinity. Now we reach with fires to annihilate each other. Time has changed us for Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles! Humanity laments when individual hails.
 
Hrushikesha

Friday, April 20, 2012

You and Me

Left behind the big iron gate
that gulped so many days and years
of mine. I also spent those many days
for sure to make me hassle free.

Find now that is enough for me
and enough of that indulgence.
Let me go, let me go
let me search that unknown fragrance.
Wish me , wish me and wish me
I will not be back
again through this iron gate.

May see you at some square somewhere.
You will ask and I will ask -
"How are you?"
Enough and that is enough for all left  days
between me and you;
and left nothing else.

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Hrushikesha Mohanty

Monday, April 9, 2012

Gluing

Go beyond;
Go beyond the posts and gifts
and behold -
standing aside there
you and me
count; count what?
There is nothing, nothing else around
except something pervading between.

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Hrushikesha

Friday, April 6, 2012

See Me

See me,
how poor I'm
on earning so long,
I remain far away
and you
out of my reach
stay at horizon.
Wishing you here
I remain and bemoan.

See me,
I'm a wanderer
having an address so long!
When you are on my horizon
and out of my reach
then I have to go and go
how can I sit?

See me,
I'm so sick
even after caring self so long.
When you are on my horizon
and out of my reach,
I search within and within
who should me treat?

See me,
I with no anxiety
being empty, sick and
a wanderer
drift away and away.
But wish and guess
you will come on me one day!

I have not asked self,
not also asked
to the breeze from horizon
and not asked
to the twinkle stars-
how true you are.
But
I wish you as much as
I wish me here.




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Hrushikesha

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Touch Me

You touch me
I reveal;
I reveal to the farthest
I blossom to the fullest
and
I desire to melt,
to melt self
to a bliss
with your caress!
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Hrushikesha