My poems

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Saturday, January 23, 2016

My Ponderings

Some friends are miles apart from me,
But in my heart they are always in view.
Childhood went and so did college,
Job & family are challenges new. 

A face remembered here or a name,
the face & name sometimes don't align.
It is said memories do fade with time,   
It is a blessing when the two combine.

We all have to live in the present, 
Time passes and goes by very fast.  
Neither worrying for imminent future 
nor hankering for the gone past

Tomorrow as the sun rises,
A new chapter begins for me. 
I ponder over my achievements,
work done and work yet not done.

Not in the materialistic way, 
I am sure you would agree.
Not in the way of popularity,
for me it is not a necessity.

Spiritual healing, is now my life,
to help heal and teach others to heal.
To remain cool and free from strife,
Thus achieve the progress spiritual.

What there after, you would enquire,
Even I do not know, it's just my call.
I am no saint and I am no seer,
A better person I want me to ensure.

renukakkar 28.11.2015

Harbingers Of Bad Tidings

Harbingers of bad tidings are Aspersions and Doubts, 
Creating a distorted mind full of angry clouds.
Doubts leave painful scars on our souls,
Relegating to the background our cherished goals.
leaving one with blurred vision and unshed tears,
Future goes haywire when such a situation appears.
Sadness engulfs the tortured soul,
no bright light is there for it to flow.
Soul feels lost when harsh words are told,
It gets stifled by such callous hold.
Looking for a way to prove its innocence,
untruth becomes truth and truth is nonsense.

At the crossroad of time the soul stands,
what should it do, to its higher self it asks?
Look within and your strength you find,
emotionally you have already been fined.
Walk away slowly from the situation,
an evolving being need not give explanation.

Promise breakers Aspersioners and doubters,
from set goals try to derail you into dark clouds.
Truth is truth and truth will always hold its own,
untruth hold sway will one day be gone.
Like a phoenix you will rise again,
Into your own glory to forever rein.
renukakkar 15.10.2015