Skip to main content

Night Sky Thoughts.

Low, Down and Beneath
Is what you have bequeathed
Why,who,when and what
I question - Why they're still on my cart

Night and brighter shine
Heart with dreams of mine
Sky floats a super moon
I request - Can you grant my single boon

Hope can make one strong
Hope can bring the lost
Hope is all that I long
I need - Hope at any cost.

As I sit by the window of my drawing room watching the night sky with a super moon these lines are what that took shape in my tiny brain. I have captured the moon. Will defintely post the picture soon.

And here is the snap I was talking about.


Have a wonderful sunday!
Labels:

Comments

KParthasarathi said…
I read this full moon appeared very large and beautiful in some parts.You have captured the joyful spirit in your lines
May 6, 2012 at 3:31 PM
Jack said…
Ashwini,

Very beautifully told that it is HOPE which can do wonders.

Take care
May 6, 2012 at 9:01 PM
Sujatha Sathya said…
lovely poem!

moon...soon - that rhymed!
May 7, 2012 at 12:30 PM
ಅಶ್ವಿನಿ/ Ashwini said…
@KParthsarathi: Yes it did appear big and bright than usual. Thank you for coming.

@Jack: Hmmm that is the resort I take when there is little I can do.

@Sujatha sathya: Thanks!! :)
May 7, 2012 at 1:11 PM
Rahul Bhatia said…
Very lovely rhyme:)
May 7, 2012 at 4:03 PM
Vinay Leo R. said…
Hope is always around, if we believe :) I hope your boon is granted by that moon soon anyways. The spontaneous poem was lovely.
May 24, 2012 at 11:40 PM
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A cry not heard!

Ray of light far from sight All his need is a caring feed A place to sleep, a blanket to keep - the despodent waif Warm and safe Cruel men see the poor one plead, Emptiness filled hearts hesitant to share a part. On the pavement's corner sits this lad a bit. Weak and pale telling his tale None hear Do they feign fear? Hoping - is all he could do for some fresh hot stew Every passer-by down the lane Ignore this guy and all his pain Why is this scene not wiping off my brain Serene it Remains Revives time and again As I sit by the window of the train.
38 comments
Read more

SUPW - Socially useful and productive work!

Say primary school or exams - it brings back memories of lot of fun filled activities along with the normal syllabus. Languages, Basic math,science and social studies are the ones included in the normal stream. The ones out of this are - General Knowledge, moral science, story telling, project work - these become the building block for a child's growth in a complete way. Last week an evening as I returned home, a neighbour's kid was waiting for me the enitre afternoon for help.He needed guidance to complete his project work. The school had come up with a concept to bring the creativity out of a child's mind.It goes this way - use the waste materials and create something useful - Socially useful and productive work(SUPW). SUPW is another learning area falling under the non-scholatic domain - This ensures that the students develop better understanding of their social and environmental issues. It also encourages students to take up varities of activities,which are productive a...
17 comments
Read more

Cent story 17: Love like rain

Rain poured softly the day Krishna first saw Purvi—draped in yellow, lighting incense at the Ganapati pandal. Their eyes met like a prayer answered. Thunder rolled, but all he heard was her laughter. From borrowed umbrellas to shared street-side chai, their story bloomed. Every rain after felt like a song only they understood. When they wed under cloudy skies, even the priest smiled, “Blessed by Bappa Himself.” Years passed, but every drizzle pulled them back to that pandal, that glance, that moment. Love, like rain, sometimes arrives quietly—soaking deep, leaving music in its wake. Krishna and Purvi were always meant to be.
Post a Comment
Read more