A big hello to everyone! ![]()
Its been a long break from rediff iland and I hope the citizens of rediff iland would pardon me for the long absence considering my new marriage status ! ![]()
When I was digging into a pile of old files and papers , I found some interesting piece of papers ! It was written on Feb , 1990 . 17 years back ! ![]()
17 years back there was a budding poet in his school years, who dreamt of being wordsworth and keats . But unfortunately or rather a mysteriously he stopped writing poem since 1991.
The poems I found in the papers of Feb , 1990 had the last 4 poems he had written.
I thought I would share it with you all the poems. In this blog I will post one of the 4 poem. Read it , Comment on it. I will let you know more about the poet at the end of the 4 poem series.
Love's Adventure
I am surfing along with waves
Of the fierce ocean of love,
Cuffing me to the depth of water always,
But only for my will of love;
I am trekking on the hard still rocks,
Of the piercing mountain of love,
Suffocating me to the dense air that draws,
As i go above but only for my love;
I am engaged in wild sport of earth,
The bloody duel of love,
No fun, no hesitation, no mirth,
For me, it's the victorious love;
I have courage to face my lady love,
To give deep meaning through eyes,
Pass my love ' the blooming willow,
Through my mind, the words two minds buys;
All I have: the pure love, the dainty glow
The lord of Venus but have denied '
The strength to share my love, my serene love
In words tat the ears would have smiled…
P.S >>> Ignore the grammatical mistakes keeping in mind it was written by a non English speaking school going kid of a small town.
i suppose i already know who the poet is
Welcome back, by the way! this is the 4th welcome back i am posting for the day. Looks like everyone had gone into hibernation(marriage or no marriage), including myself, and are slowly emerging out to smell the monsoon air!
pinjulaiye paluthachu po
The postscript makes it sound all the more ”nice”. A good gift fr ur lady-love fr sure.
Yeah! That is my hubby, myna ie vicky………….heeee-heeee
nice poem…welcome back…
a non English speaking school going kid of a small town wrote such a btyful poem???????????
Heeee-heeee……my hubby….a great poet….ahem ahem…………….
Welcome back and glad you made your way to my iland!
Howz married life?
great going pal. forgiven now. but from nowonwards u better be regular here. lovely poem and wud love to read more on this as you have promised.