This is a detail from the wall mural outside the Cental Cottage
Industries Emporium, New Delhi.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
I Have Managed, So Far: Poem
I Have Managed, So Far
But it was much more than a summer's song on
A winter's day; more than a whisper into a brick wall:
A long, winding road, a road where even frozen
Winter birds wouldn't call.
I have managed the silences, the tears,
The questions on existence, and then
All that went into the mind when thoughts
Stilled; when paused the pen.
I waited so long, the dreams were so strong.
Life's episodes taunted me:
I have managed so far, so long, so far
I have won my life but lost the key.
Copyright: Rani Turton
Labels:
key,
life,
life's episodes,
questions on existence,
summer's songs,
winter birds
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Friday, October 7, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
On Losing: Poem
On Losing
Walking on the edge, walking, walking on the edge
It could have been now or never; now or forever.
On losing, or letting loose consequences
Often life's bitter sequences;
And then dawn would come.
Hope beckoned as alone
Hiding in an alcove dark and aloof
Rain splattering on the roof
Words fond their way to my soul:
Strummed, drummed and made me whole.
Copyright: Rani Turton
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Moonlight: Poem
Moonlight
There is a stillness in the night that, softly
Unfreezes the most frozen of hearts;
There is a glow about moonlight
Which can touch your face
And set it a-glow: like candlelight it lights
And highlights even the most humble place.
There is the sun in everyone
But the moon, like a loom
Works on the finest of stuff
In a silent shuttered room.
Copyright: Rani Turton
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
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