HAIKU - lunascopic


A glorius moon

musing ravishingly

mesmerized eyes

Comments

Seema Garg said…
अधूरा चाँद
मोती सी शबनम
रोशन रात
VSood said…
Oh, the pain of being the moon..to stand upto the scorching sun all day, all night, to take in its pounding heat, to painfully sift through its harsh rays with scarred fingers, bearing the brunt of its heat on the lands now beaten barren, and pick the coolest, purest rays, and wear them on its smiling angelic face, so that the life that dwells in darkness does not know what the despair of night is.
Look up, you awe-struck people, and see not the scars left behind by the ravishing sunlight. Admire it from far, for you cannot fathom the pain of being the glorious moon..musing ravishly, mesmerizing eyes.

[Its prose, but the spirit is poetry-based]
Anonymous said…
A famous Bengali poet Sukanta Bhattacharya wrote once "Chaand jeno money hoy jholsano rooti" (the moon looks like a well baked chapati) (incidentally Sukanto had a very similar fate to Van Gogh and Robert Browning - his poetry was ahead of his times and by the time people started appreciating him, he was dead at the age of 32).

Anyways when Sukanto compares the moon to the daily bread while you wax eloquent, neither of you can be blamed. Both of you are following Maslow's laws of hierarchy needs.
Vandana Bhatia said…
VS -> you beat the envisonment for all the philosophy imposed here. I really like your thinking, where you went beyond what is quite visible and see the pain and the effort to make it happen. Its not really poetic but is fun to read you sometime.
DDLJ -> I know your maslow is creating a misery for you..keep scoring.
Seema -> I liked your poetic/rhythmic sense to take a new direction :)

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