wild wind gushes
wild and free happily
don’t try to stop
let her blow freely.
she does not exists
in confinement of walls
her very being resists
Suffocation of boundary walls.
let her dance all around us
spread her spontaneous vivacity
across the ocean and nations
across the villages and city.
let her dance with the trees
let her waltz with mountain high
swirl and tug the veil of waterfalls
tease the daisies and roses shy.
Sharmishtha basu
26.10.10
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Showing posts with label ocean. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ocean. Show all posts
Monday, January 31, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Friday, December 31, 2010
the dancer
her body sways like willows
dancing in the ocean wind
her feet move back and forth
deftly like waves in ocean green
soft sand dances under her feet
ocean waves roll under her toes
moon light pours down
on her ivory silk skin
a graceful form dances nimbly
performs for the ocean only
under the full moon
till the break of dawn.
Sharmishtha basu
29 .12.10
dancing in the ocean wind
her feet move back and forth
deftly like waves in ocean green
soft sand dances under her feet
ocean waves roll under her toes
moon light pours down
on her ivory silk skin
a graceful form dances nimbly
performs for the ocean only
under the full moon
till the break of dawn.
Sharmishtha basu
29 .12.10
Saturday, December 25, 2010
solitude
What is solitude?
Standing at the end of world
Looking at the calm ocean
Stretching to the blue sky
feeling its depth, storms and turmoil.
A single tree standing
right beside you
tall, graceful reaching for sky
You looking out at the ocean
With absolute peace reigning your soul.
Sharmishtha basu
1.06.10
Standing at the end of world
Looking at the calm ocean
Stretching to the blue sky
feeling its depth, storms and turmoil.
A single tree standing
right beside you
tall, graceful reaching for sky
You looking out at the ocean
With absolute peace reigning your soul.
Sharmishtha basu
1.06.10
Sunday, November 28, 2010
morning breeze
Red rays of dawn sun
turn crystal river orange
sweet morning breeze laughs
Sharmishtha basu
7.11.10
turn crystal river orange
sweet morning breeze laughs
Sharmishtha basu
7.11.10
free like a nymph
free like sea nymph
body immersed in ocean
soul soaring with breeze
Sharmishtha basu
11.11.10
body immersed in ocean
soul soaring with breeze
Sharmishtha basu
11.11.10
Aphrodite rises
Ocean’s heart splits in pieces
its pain overwhelms its being
tears flow out in crashing waves
sea nymphs start to weep silently.
The warmth of their hearts and souls
The light of their deep darkness
Leaves ocean, ground-ward sails
Aphrodite the beloved Goddess.
Ocean waves try to win her back
at her golden feet they gather
sea nymphs try to take her back
With pain their pretty faces wither.
the golden light of love and passion
erstwhile sleeping in depth of ocean
softly rises to greet earth and heaven
birds, beasts, angels sing adoration.
its pain overwhelms its being
tears flow out in crashing waves
sea nymphs start to weep silently.
The warmth of their hearts and souls
The light of their deep darkness
Leaves ocean, ground-ward sails
Aphrodite the beloved Goddess.
Ocean waves try to win her back
at her golden feet they gather
sea nymphs try to take her back
With pain their pretty faces wither.
the golden light of love and passion
erstwhile sleeping in depth of ocean
softly rises to greet earth and heaven
birds, beasts, angels sing adoration.
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journey awaits
my boat is ready to sail
eagerly it waits for me
bobbing up and down in gale
it urgently calls out to me.
we have been together
from the mountain top silver
kissing the crisp clear ether
since we rolled down the river.
we descended winners
depending on one another
we came down victorious
battling rocks, through lather.
stones tried to pierce her
foams tried to smother
it was such a fun to maneuver
all that rock and lather.
we crossed sleepy villages
and the fields and valleys
heard the sweet stories
told by wind, land and valleys.
now she is waiting in ocean
calling out to me andantily
to endless journey in ocean
to abandon ourselves merrily.
Sharmishtha basu
26.10.10
eagerly it waits for me
bobbing up and down in gale
it urgently calls out to me.
we have been together
from the mountain top silver
kissing the crisp clear ether
since we rolled down the river.
we descended winners
depending on one another
we came down victorious
battling rocks, through lather.
stones tried to pierce her
foams tried to smother
it was such a fun to maneuver
all that rock and lather.
we crossed sleepy villages
and the fields and valleys
heard the sweet stories
told by wind, land and valleys.
now she is waiting in ocean
calling out to me andantily
to endless journey in ocean
to abandon ourselves merrily.
Sharmishtha basu
26.10.10
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lady of moon
have you seen her?
in the darkness of night
when wind falls asleep
moon silently spreads light.
in the darkness of night
she slips out of her prison
when wind falls asleep
she alights on moon, tears drop.
she slips out of her prison
when the world sleeps
she alights on moon, tears drop
shower down as the rays of moon.
When the world sleeps
her love for her lover
shower down as the rays of moon
sparkling in the darkness.
her love for her lover
resonate in his tears
sparkling in the darkness
crowning the ocean waves.
Sharmishtha basu
24.09.10
in the darkness of night
when wind falls asleep
moon silently spreads light.
in the darkness of night
she slips out of her prison
when wind falls asleep
she alights on moon, tears drop.
she slips out of her prison
when the world sleeps
she alights on moon, tears drop
shower down as the rays of moon.
When the world sleeps
her love for her lover
shower down as the rays of moon
sparkling in the darkness.
her love for her lover
resonate in his tears
sparkling in the darkness
crowning the ocean waves.
Sharmishtha basu
24.09.10
Monday, October 25, 2010
Friday, September 24, 2010
Seven pearls
Turquoise blue
Swirling
Under Powerful hoofs
Mermaids swim by
Nymphs arise
To harness
Seven pearls
With chariot of fire
robe of flames
flying
Apollo surfaces
Beautiful dawn
Waits in the sky.
Sharmishtha basu
16.09.10
Swirling
Under Powerful hoofs
Mermaids swim by
Nymphs arise
To harness
Seven pearls
With chariot of fire
robe of flames
flying
Apollo surfaces
Beautiful dawn
Waits in the sky.
Sharmishtha basu
16.09.10
Friday, September 17, 2010
Sailor’s wife
every dawn n dusk
you will meet her
while you take
your solitary stroll
on the silver sand
lying beside
deep blue sea
she stands
silently
a picture of
beauty
begs the ocean
to rock her baby
gently.
Writer sharmishtha basu
17.09.10
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/09/17/sailors-wife/
you will meet her
while you take
your solitary stroll
on the silver sand
lying beside
deep blue sea
she stands
silently
a picture of
beauty
begs the ocean
to rock her baby
gently.
Writer sharmishtha basu
17.09.10
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/09/17/sailors-wife/
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Coconut tree
Blue satin
Stitched with white lace
Spread far and wide
Resting against blue sky.
White sand reaches out
To feel its satin touch
A solitary coconut tree
Stands tall, looks beyond.
A green island far away
Covered with tall coconut groves
The ocean wind plays messenger
Shares their stories.
As it comes rushing across the sea,
Teasing, creating waves and ripples
To softly ruffle the trees
And share his stories.
Sharmishtha basu
8.08.10
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Stories 7.09.10
Waves come
Waves go
Wind whispers
Stories and tales
Fables reach out
From the land
Reaches the ear
Of ocean waves
Coconut groves
Whisper words
In the ears
Of rushing waves
Sharmishtha basu
7.09.10
Stitched with white lace
Spread far and wide
Resting against blue sky.
White sand reaches out
To feel its satin touch
A solitary coconut tree
Stands tall, looks beyond.
A green island far away
Covered with tall coconut groves
The ocean wind plays messenger
Shares their stories.
As it comes rushing across the sea,
Teasing, creating waves and ripples
To softly ruffle the trees
And share his stories.
Sharmishtha basu
8.08.10
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Stories 7.09.10
Waves come
Waves go
Wind whispers
Stories and tales
Fables reach out
From the land
Reaches the ear
Of ocean waves
Coconut groves
Whisper words
In the ears
Of rushing waves
Sharmishtha basu
7.09.10
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Saturday, July 31, 2010
Moon and ocean
waves reach up
eagerly
to touch
glowing moon
she smiles
scatters garlands
of fragrant foam
waves pick them up
to decorate themselves.
Earth stops breathing
Winds hush up
mermaids come up
to see them play
fairies fly down
to meet them there
together they watch
the playing moon and sea.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/07/18/moon-2/
sharmishtha basu
18.07.10
eagerly
to touch
glowing moon
she smiles
scatters garlands
of fragrant foam
waves pick them up
to decorate themselves.
Earth stops breathing
Winds hush up
mermaids come up
to see them play
fairies fly down
to meet them there
together they watch
the playing moon and sea.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/07/18/moon-2/
sharmishtha basu
18.07.10
castle
long ago
it was a home
now its empty
beautiful shell.
the ocean breeze
comes to kiss
its sandstone body
all day and night
moon shines down
sun smiles
at the empty castle
forgotten by men
nature gently weaves
her green gown
around her rocky body
to enhance her charm
man takes away
God giveth back
That’s the glory
Of the life.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/07/08/a-castle/
sharmishtha basu
8.7.2010
it was a home
now its empty
beautiful shell.
the ocean breeze
comes to kiss
its sandstone body
all day and night
moon shines down
sun smiles
at the empty castle
forgotten by men
nature gently weaves
her green gown
around her rocky body
to enhance her charm
man takes away
God giveth back
That’s the glory
Of the life.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/07/08/a-castle/
sharmishtha basu
8.7.2010
Sunday, July 4, 2010
My heart- love for nature
My heart soars with your birds
When they swim in ocean of air
Sings out with them
To praise your glory.
My heart swims
In your river, ocean and ponds
Dives deep in you
Surfaces refreshed and cool.
My heart blows with your wind
Kisses all over your body
Touches every thing in you
Unbounded, unleashed, free.
My heart dwells in you
It shines with your sun
Dreams with your moon
Twinkles with your stars.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/06/14/my-heart-my-love-for-nature/
sharmishtha basu
When they swim in ocean of air
Sings out with them
To praise your glory.
My heart swims
In your river, ocean and ponds
Dives deep in you
Surfaces refreshed and cool.
My heart blows with your wind
Kisses all over your body
Touches every thing in you
Unbounded, unleashed, free.
My heart dwells in you
It shines with your sun
Dreams with your moon
Twinkles with your stars.
http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/06/14/my-heart-my-love-for-nature/
sharmishtha basu
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Sun and moon
Golden God Apollo rises up to the sky
On his seven horse chariot
Bidding sweet goodbye
To the beautiful ocean nymphs.
The Goddess of dark night
Silver moon waits
For him to come up
To bid him goodbye.
The ocean turns white
By the churning
of the steed’s legs
Waves come frothing to the shore.
The solitary beach watches
The greetings exchanged
Between two celestial bodies
Up in heaven above.
On his seven horse chariot
Bidding sweet goodbye
To the beautiful ocean nymphs.
The Goddess of dark night
Silver moon waits
For him to come up
To bid him goodbye.
The ocean turns white
By the churning
of the steed’s legs
Waves come frothing to the shore.
The solitary beach watches
The greetings exchanged
Between two celestial bodies
Up in heaven above.
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