Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Creative Challenge #75 - Darkness follows

There are some who feel
Darkness follows their heel
No matter where they go
Or what they do.

I wish to tell them a secret
Check the thoughts you pet
Are you waiting for the axe to fall
Specially when you are having a ball?
Are you thinking, things might go wrong
Even as you hum a happy song?
Are you thinking of what if's
When happy times seem too swift?
Are you thinking of all the things you dont want
When you could think of  things you want?

There is hope
Happiness is yours to rope,
Watch what gets your attention
Think of what you want
Being aware, takes away tension
Your being will smile and flaunt
As you let joy within grow
Darkness hesitates to follow.

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Tuesday, August 21, 2007

You and I (360 repost)

What name could I give
To this thing that IS
Between You and I?
Try as I might
No words can explain,
That which is there yet not there.
Trying not to see
Or is it just Me,
Not wanting to taste
The truth between us?
Is it a waste of Time?
With so much
Happening within and with us
In our silences
Keeping our cold exteriors
While Lava fills the interiors
Anonymous behind the screens
Glad for the Distance
Listening silently
To the same songs
We both like
Afraid to see
How much we're alike
You and I
With our impenetrable walls
Our invisible smiles
Our lives on a Groove
Would we someday perhaps
Cross each other's path
Recognize the other
In some corner of our hearts
Would we then Know
What we are, to each other?

K P Rashmi- August 2007

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Changing Constants

Guess there is some something in the air or maybe space( planetary influence?), I have been reading too many things written by different people about Relationships. That is to be expected I guess, Life is mostly about Relationships. If its not with people, its with our surroundings.

I would love for the relationships I really enjoy to be a constant. I dont mean everything about the relationship to stay constant, I want flexibility within the relationship to be a constant.. does that sound like an oxymoron- A Constant Flexibility? The kind of flexibility that allows us to change while still holding, as we know more about ourselves and others around us.

One relationship that has changed and I cant do much about it(cause it requires this huge effort I am unwilling to put) is that which I share with myself. Yes it does seem odd, but I never claimed to be the most "Normal"(if there is such a thing) person. Over time, I notice things that have changed within me, some of them really good changes(holding my tongue/thought for instance) and some not so good changes(my relationship with exercise for instance). Now, I dont mind the changes for the most part, I am just making observations. The one constant that has been is giggling, I used to tickle very easily as schoolgirl and as college girl and well, that hasnt changed. I am a giggly person. I am amused very easily... Guess I should be glad for the blessing.

The One relationship, I dread changing is the one I share with my kids. I am right now their Mother, their guide, their Drill Sergeant, their Safest Guard, their firmest rock, their chest of hugs and kisses, their silly clown at times... and I know its not going to last long. Over the coming years, the only constant will be, that I am their Mother. Everything else might change. On one hand I am glad that they will grow up, find their own niches in life, live up to their potential(hopefully) and fulfill their destiny.. I am also very grateful that of all the people they could have been kids to, they chose us(my husband and I) to come through.

I know, as they grow up there will be things that we may not see eye to eye on, but I am keeping my fingers crossed that they will make wise choices. Hopefully they will be choices that they can live with. I know that they may not want to confide stuff with us like they do now, so I am hoping I can teach them to make and keep trustworthy friends. I dont know what changes in ethics and values will happen in their time, but I am hoping that no matter what the changes around them, they will always be true to themselves and be able to look into their own eyes in the mirror. Most of all I am hoping that they understand that being happy has nothing to do with how much money or the accolades they get from those around them, but in being able to understand that they have all that they need within themselves.

Some part of my brain says all this could be an illusion, but I love this illusion, so I am keeping it. Hoping this hope of mine comes true and Holds Constant.

With my head in the clouds and feet on the ground,
Pondering as Usual
Mithuna aka Mindsnomad.

Monday, March 12, 2007

Hopeful Always

The fields are parched,
Yet we plough and we sow
Wait for the inconsistent monsoon
Hopeful we are,
It will rain
We will have a harvest
We will have filled bellies
And smiles in our souls.

106 candidates appear
One post is all they applied for
One post is all thats available
Yet each attend the interview
Hopeful they are
It will be theirs
I will get this job
I will earn my money
And my soul smiles

Both kidneys dysfunctional
A heart with an angioplasty
Sickness in every cell
Yet she smiles From her deathbed
Hopeful she is
That she will see another day
Another pink sunrise
She will have that first cup of coffee
And her soul smiles.

He is way above her league
He is a prince of intellect
She a lowly peasant
Yet she dresses her best
Hopeful she is
That he will notice her
He will smile at her
She will share her life with him
And her soul smiles.

Their infant in the incubator
Born in the 6th month
Troubled breathing
Two sets of eyes send love
Hopeful they are
That their baby will make it
They smile at each other
Holding hands tightly
And their souls smile.

Hope looks from above
Waves her magic wand
Grants them their wishes
Hope, hopeful of Hope
Knowing full well
When all else fails,
Hope remains.

K P Rashmi, March 2007

This is my entry for Poetry Wednesday May 14th, 2008. 

Sans Souci's Poetry Wednesday Tour starts here.

The Background :   The thing I love about Human beings is the capacity to rise above trying circumstances.  No matter where we live in this world, there are traits that are common in us.  One of them is Hope. This was inspired by the accounts I have read of people making it through the most difficult phases of their lives.  I felt, while the writings talked about the now famous people, there are everyday people around us, quietly going about their lives, walking in hope, walking in strength but arent ever noticed.  They arent photogenic, arent charismatic, arent the kind that attract attention yet, they exude strength.  I wrote this as a tribute to those everyday people,  whose lives are viewed as a mediocre  "I also ran".