Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
PERFECT STRANGERS
  
  At the corner-silent and lonely-
  Of the concert hall, suddenly
   Your eyes turned to me
   Perfect strangers we were--what would next be?

   The music ended in tears-- love's eternal painful story-
   Did you weep or  was it just my fantasy?
  Into the cold winter night you disappeared so mysteriously
  So many years have gone by--still you linger in my memory.
 Sep 2015 Wade Lancaster
Jayanta
Let the air to blow
Cool down the indoor
Drive away whiff of wreckage
Waft away dart of rudeness and snobbery  
Make everything fresh and divine  
To begin the new days in tranquillity!
All they do is glisten, beckoning and prodding with gold dipped fingers. A hazy taunt, washed in soft delightful hues of eternal summer, and dying evening light and young tight smiles. Glimpses of an existence that now is rusted leaves scattered across a dusty path, an empty wind sighing in forlorn cadence, the hopeless reaches of a sleepy dipping sun. The world is spinning on its axis taking me with it and yet leaving me quite behind.
Tick tock
It's 2 am
Rather late
To be contemplating today
And tomorrow
and yesterday
And perhaps last June
(Remember?)
When jazz bands played
In the English sun

months stretch on
And yet pile up
in no time at all
And days disappear
And weeks run into each other
meandering (so quickly) away

Yet here I lie
As though time were
an idea
dreamed up
somewhere
As years fit into a single second
in my pondering mind

And I wonder
what will happen when the clock
slips to 4 am
and waking birds ruffle their feathers

You see, time will take me captive
And only on another rare sleepless night
Days, weeks, years ahead
I will again question
The clocks unending whirr
Ramblings from a rather tired restless mind in the early hours of yet another Tuesday.
Today
The sun
Climbed through the air
Like a glowing tortoise

And we all sat
Under our musasa
With glistening penny cools
And freckled knees
Nature has started singing,
As early morning is ringing.
Swinging elephant is calling
Near hill top snow is stalling.

Crawling leaves in new trees,
Morning provokes far breeze.
Please feel this fragrance far,
Driving in alert this lovely car.

You create and manage well,
In sweet voice always you tell.
Dwelling in far path this soul,
Ever we do try to achieve goal.

You write eternity is amazing,
By your laws time is dancing.
Thread of love has tied nature,
Interesting is your legislature.

Oh Super Poet, good morning
In true hearts we are adoring.
As early morning is ringing
Nature has started singing.
Hearing Nature's song at early morning mind sings to wish good morning to Super Father, who is Super poet of this creation. This poem is written at holy moment on awakening of first hour offering wishes to God, beloved father of heaven and dedicated to the people of the world.
I am Nature I do nurture you all,
To dandle you in love ever I call.
I am mother I hold you in my lap,
I am teacher I teach you see map.

Gap you do not bring among you,
New path I show you walk in dew.
All of you are my children I love,
You are brothers, dear I do glove.

Coming in cycle of birth you fall,
Fondling you I hold up, you tall.
Wall of love shines you all stand,
My lap is bed of affection is land.

Green scene you do see is my veil,
I give crop and fruits as foods sail.
To know God I teach you to sing,
To fly to him you feel mind wing.

You come on wear wisdom as cap,
In my lap resting you dream, nap.
I am Nature I do nurture you all,
To dandle you in love ever I call.
Nature is mother and her lap is always opened for her children. She holds all with affection and teaches wisdom of caring. She fills land with green trees gives crops, fruits and by her grace we get food.  Nature teaches to know God. We realize the importance of universe observing Nature. Likewise a mother nature nurtures well. Being children of one world all should tie up relationship with universal brotherhood.  This poem up holds importance of a mother as well as importance of Nature. This is dedicated to the people of the world.
Next page