POETIC PLEASURE AND POETIC TRUTH - poems by Jayshree Singh
POEM -1
Gratitude
When the earthly life of pure energies flower in line
Like divine dew drops with blissful love bestow lustrous shine
Like the moist water vapors melt the tender heart with care
When the sorest needs occur at stressed length
Like the stress-buster torchbearer leads all with strength
Like the commander with proud rocky heart commends their back
When the defeated gets dishearten for their viewpoints
Like the nectar in essence sweetens their disappointments
Like the cultivator steps forward to reap the action-plan
When the tough task stretches unlimitedly the veins
Like the reigning rock checks the unwanted strains and pains
Like the immersing sea reserves the realm of faith and resources
When the friends flock in at safe haven perchance
Like the beauteous flowers scatter bounty of heavenly fragrance
Like the windy nights’ desperate force blows away their flamboyance
When petty interest and issues put the worldly-wise astray
Like the poet awakens the subconscious mind to arise with satiety
Like the bird flying high profuse unpremeditated love-songs of solitude
When crisis clouds unattended senses with worldly stuff
Like the lyrical air fills the Soul with the blithe of fresh puff
Like the speaking tree guide to shed the grand illusion of life
When self-perception argues with other’s “Self”
Like the creator enables to visualize the symbolic truth of “Self”
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- Life with Light
How life with light is God?
Is your Aura your
God?
Is light in life the Aura?
Is your body a
composition of Aura?
Does your body
create Aura?
Does your energy connect to Aura?
Is cosmic light
God?
Is Aura itself an
energy of God?
Is your body
shielded by God?
Is God your power
of Aura?
What if God leaves
your Aura?
What if your body
deprives you of Aura?
What if no
realisation of losing your Aura?
Will you die?
Why will you die?
Does everyone die?
How is your Aura
not a decry?
The light of life
is Aura, the God!
Never dare to
forget God!
2. God Is Gothic
Man is born as a child by God!
Man
is a progeny on Earth for God!
Hail
the God, the Supreme Creator!
Hail
the God, The Ultimate proctor!
If you believe in his true Nature!
You will find him in beauteous nature!
If you search him in Nature!
You will feel he crafts your Nature!
Often hurly-burly of life questions worthy God!
Our picturesque life is bildungsroman for God!
Indeed critical moments of life cause doubt on a human's
worth!
No moment of life can spare to forsake God’s worth!
Who hates God, who loves God?
Man who hates all, how God will love?
God loves those who love all!
Yet God has made man to hate death and love all!
Then what God hates? What man mostly attempts?
Man in defiance with God’s Nature!
The man’s misdoings against Nature!
While man loves to pray to God!
But relies on more power to disown God!
Moreover Man loves to feel God!
Inadvertently ignores the Nature’s music of God!
God is so gothic to our innocent mind!
His mystic power ignites the mind!
With more sublimity pervades everywhere God’s Will for us all!
With more obscurity persists everywhere God’s Presence to us
all!
3. Spirits
with Life
A dark mountain with its peak had an old built castle,
Seemed to be like a furnace with a smoky castle!
Never accredited with the beauty of sunset and sunrise
His envied look felt with frown on the mountain at its side!
Such gesture of dark mountain was more a surprise
For the mountain-peak with an erected temple on its site!
The dark mountain asked the lighted mountain
With what power do you have such light in life?
The lit-mountain ascribed fortune to its light
That lets it live a full glorious life!
With what power do you have such light in life?
The lit-mountain ascribed fortune to its light
That lets it live a full glorious life!
It reasoned if not blessed with God’s abode
Who then has cared to climb to such an abode!
Listening this, the dark mountain questions its own power of
life,
Realising that it never attempted to unleash its style of
life.
It brooded who cares if not credited with the beauty of
sunset,
It puffed fury and anger from its peak to darken more the
sunset.
It with mystic horror cast dirge of blackness
It haunted the sky with cloudy blindness!
Stormy lightning flutter amidst cloudy attire
Consumed the castle in its soaring smoky fire!
Beholder’s eye looked for its capped top
But constant soot erupted out of its volcanic top!
Soon the twilight turned into a dark shroud of mystic spell!
The giant castle stood with awe with no repel!
Bar the site of dark night, yet nothing but the all-around
sky seemed hell!
By its side silent and cool was at peace the well-lit
mountain
With a surprise blessed still with a beautiful twilight
curtain!
That holy sight fed human-eye with hymns and incantation,
The strains of the human heart immersed in meditation!
The sacred light from its temple professed with blithe
strains
Eternal beans spread magical refrains!
Both the mountains, the spirits in life
Espoused the instinctive jest for life!
The sight of the ranges of mountain
With truth and insight manages to sustain!
Strings of Nature survive with a notion of vision
Situate natural life canvas with such fusion
Even dark and bright without confusion
Illustrate to be never in collision
God’s World is a mere illusion!
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Motherhood No Gender
A Mother is the beautiful creation of Nature
A Mother with her drive is Holy Nature.
The vital Nature of Universe is all in Mother
The power of immense colour is the Mother.
When mother cries,
God of Nature cries.
When mother bears pains,
the Essence of the Universe sustains.
Is Motherhood an inherent power?
Is Motherhood an inherent gender?
With what material reality of mother is ascribed?
With what her immaterial essence is created?
Is it only for admiration?
Is it only for decoration?
Is it only for contribution?
Is it only for recreation?
Is it only for prohibition?
Has mother not been the mother of kids?
Has mother not been sourced with the birth of kids?
Could homo-sapiens live without kids on Earth?
Could God have His progeny on Earth?
Could there be any harmony of God on Earth?
Could there be discourse for Humanity on Earth?
Could there be any account of piety on Earth?
Why then worship of Mother as Earth?
Why then the Soul of the Universe for us is Earth?
Why then the resourceful mother for us is Earth?
How can a mother be dishevelled to be divided?
How can a mother be dishevelled to be denigrated?
How can a mother be dissected to be gendered?
How can mother be disregarded not to be gendered?
The holy mother, the mother of all species is lurked in agony of hunger?
The lovely mother, the mother of all progeny is in anguish of danger?
To deliver a child her choices put to fire
To have surrogacy wish mother is for hire
To care for one mother, another mother is for hire!!
Mother consummates, people misconceives her power
Mother impregnates, people misconstrue her shower
Mother bestows life, people misunderstand her bower!!
Mother’s lullaby is no poppy cot!
Mother’s dilly-dally is no poppycock!!
Why is her hearty emotion lollygagging for people!
Why is her dearly concern a balderdash for people!
Why is her faintly resurrection an applesauce to people!
People corner her blessed motherhood,
When gender-eye abides by manhood!
People customised her blessed motherhood, when gender-lens controls womanhood!
Mother and Nature are pure Souls with divine design
Mother and Nature are angels of destined design
Images of pure life are not to resign.
Have you ever seen Nature’s food gendered?
Have you ever seen Nature’s cycle gendered?
Have you ever felt Human Sense Organs gendered?
Have you ever found a conceived mother's lens gendered?
How come human worship of God’s laws then gendered?
How come the human body with a woman's figure then gendered?
Why is the beauty of nature realised as gendered?
Why Is the mother of nature recognised as gendered?
Is this mortal mind’s skepticism?
Is this mortal mind’s humanism?
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