Saturday, August 9, 2008

In search of peace.....

I saw the sun rise on the mountains high,
Its pale light gleaming in the sky.
Shining peaks with pearl white glow,
And melting of snow with a sigh.

I saw the sun set on the sea shore,
Heard the sea’s various pirates’ lore.
Saw the ships sailing by,
With the flag on mast and the captain at door.

I saw various streams gurgling by,
With stones and pebbles as their ally.
Waiting to reach their ultimate goal,
With no fear and ready to die.

I saw the dunes: hot and dry,
Heard the fiery reputation they occupy.
Was out there in the scorching sun,
Running after a mirage with a heart-rending cry.

I saw the meadows on starry night,
Walked under the moon in twilight.
Saw the great bear on the pitch black sky,
Tried to understand the dark when all was quite.

I saw the rain soaking the field,
Black dark clouds forming the guild.
Saw the poor farmer’s smiling face,
In hope of a very good yield.

I saw everything in bloom and in decline,
But I didn’t find the peace divine.
At the very last I came back to my home,
There I found peace and a place that is surely mine.

6 comments:

Unknown said...

nice, well said
nice views ,


Amit Tomar

Jatin Arora said...
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Jatin Arora said...
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Jatin Arora said...

nice poem ...
great delivery of thoughts

Akash chaurasia said...

hhmmm...
"I saw..." so experience of life talks a lot itself in lines...
the peace you find at last is the best conclusion...
it's like coming home in a symbolic emotional context... the end of and endless search, a long waiting and at last a smile of contentment on the face..
good one...
keep writing
:)

Perspectives said...

peace and home are probably two synonyms of each other!

good one...