Shivering Strokes by Sudaman (audio ebook reader txt) 📕

Shivering Strokes

Shivering strokes,
exposed to the cold;
mystery sky,
holds no clue;
canvas stretched,
in search of answers;
shivering strokes,
could it be the cold?

searching for answers,
that solves me and my self;
I search my art,
a poetic ex-pression of me;
it is me and my soul,
and my relationship with time;
I search in my creations,
an alter ego of mine;

And then a thought,
is shivering strokes a clue?
to those answers for me,
that i want this moment for me;
my search isnt complete;
if i, so conditioned,
assuming shivering, a negativity,
assigning negativity to obscure reality;

And then it is;
shivering strokes is a clue,
to those answers for me,
that presents this moment for me,
my search is complete;
for this moment at the least;
And then i wait,
for the moments that follow.


A Winter Grammar

Troubled rainbow;
an inch of it;
amidst the dark clouds;
vibrant and colorful.

A speck of glittering moon;
silver but still a speck;
embedded in the dusky sky;
brilliant and cheerful.

winter windy drizzle;
no angles but everywhere;
staging an uncomfortable evening;
cold and soothing.

today's evening;
born to the day, today;
inheriting from the day dying;
just born and getting old.

An unseen grammar;
that every day brings;
unfolding the seemingly monotonous;
individual but perfectly unique.


Walk in the winter woods

Walk in the winter woods,
Its a one way path;
only for the feets,
cradled by the trees;
ends in the trees,
starts from nowhere;

lots of leaves down,
few still hanging though;
“is it today?or is it tomorrow?
oh what the heck let me go";
i hear the leaves sway;

a dance in the air,
leaves leaving their home;
they are colored,
they are brown;
but they are excited,
as they dance their way,
all the way down;

i can hear the birds,
the breeze smells fresh;
dusk dawned new-born,
a perfect stage set;

sky is the screen,
assumes mystery all over;
what is next my mind jumps,
tongue-tied amidst play;
so gracious and so subtly laid;

Wintry colored dusk,
undefinable natures beauty;
clouds one over the other,
an eve immaculately splendid;

Far away sunset,
bluish orange tinged sky;
light yet to bid farewell,
but heavens sign entry;

unpaid opera scenes,
birds chirp and agree;
it is the dance,
of the breeze and the leaves;
it is of natures,
very own symphony;

World today so subtle,
flirting with my minds sensitivity;
giving birth to the thoughts so bright,
born for the evening and me;

loving these words unlimitedly,
just as the opera slips the screen;
then the darkness my friend,
yet another show thats splendid.


Gorgeous Angel - The winter night

All over me,
is this gorgeous angel;
of her loads of beauty,
not an iota wasted;

she has a mysterious smile
yet she has her tear glands full
her face, the sky,cloudless and grey,
she and me, the whole night we made love
yet she is fresh and clear with
her body,the earth,dew drops covered
she is so fragile
yet she stands the undisputed leader
her mind,her effect on me,completely mesimerised
She is so simple
Yet she is so dynamic for
her new dress, the tomorrow, not the same as today
She prepares to leave
Yet she leaves her image with
her bindi, the sun, absolutely majestic

All over me,
is this gorgeous angel;
of her loads of beauty,
not an iota wasted.


Black snow

Boggling heights
The mountain ahead
Appreciating the uphill slope
As I lug myself to the peaks above
Cheerful moments, resting moments
Challenging self for every one step more
Winds strong and the land slippery
Snow everywhere and the nose bleeding
Liquid frozen and the fingers hanging
Nails stones and what is left more
Few more steps the eyes close
And it is all I see
A black black snow


Beauty of today

Walking with the chirping young tweeties
waking me up to the next morning existance
slowly and steadily i walked into the huge space
huge space of perfectly tuned bountiful dawn

Wearing a newly woven bright green skirt
Seductively avoiding the northernly breeze
the day was dancing gleefully like a tinytot
tinytot with abundant freedom and awesome charm

Weaving the glory of the yesterday
wearing the beauty of the today
the day had my mind wondering
wondering if heaven marched to me all the way


The language of heaven

The glorified dawn
Distant birds chirping
language unknown
still message sent
But,Do you understand?

The passing car
the baby in front
smiles at you
waves hands at you
But,Do you understand?

A walk in the ground
with the breeze surround
then that flying paper
dancing for you
but,do you understand?

you step on the cold brook
the twigs that come to you
orphaned and neglected
is seeking a home in you
but,do you understand?

It is not those words
It is not those verse
but it is the thought
that is always hidden
but,do you understand?

The language of heaven.


Grey night and the lazy dawn

Grey night giving way to lazy dawn
comfy cot centering the shielded room
warm blankets over the clean white foam
cuddled body shielded from the scary stars

Awesome delight as the end of night
slender and slim, the light sweeps inside
disturbed eyes blinks at the growing bright
then the body slips out from the inside

The room just heaven for every sight
warmth and love and care and all inside
drives the plight the body crawls outside
the room and the warmth just leaving behind


Shakespeare's play

crowded thoughts a lot many
Just as the stars that many
And a moon just a plate thrown
just as this thought being throned

The breeze that hugs
the white litte flower
The mist that dews
the very petal that holds

The bee that strays
over the ocean of sweet
The moments that slip
dressed with awesome beauty

A little more than darkness
The world calls this a dawn
Shakespeare drama being staged
With the curtains still drawn

minds rest over the benches beyond
watching the play with concentration zoomed
costly the play so early in the morning
worthy the play for the whole day remaining

Exercising thoughts and warming up the senses
the mind is now set on its march
A whistle is blown from somewhere unknown
And the mind cries…The show must go on…

Publication Date: 12-22-2009

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