A little corner in my dreams,
Dark and full of fears unknown,
Cut off from any rays of hope,
It cries and frets all alone.
Black, blue, and grey shadows
In and out they slither, and lurk,
Tired and broke, and about to give up,
It found one day a pearl in the dark.
This little gem in all its splendour,
Luminous and pure it shone so bright,
A speck of dust that grew so lovely,
The corner kept it clutched so tight.
This tiny bead of hope and joy,
Grew and flourished in this ruin,
The corner sighed, a smile escaped,
What if one day, it becomes a full moon?
© 2009 Rituparna Das
About Me
- Rituparna
- I started writing on an impulse, as my very first post indicates. It was mostly, as an effort to understand myself better. I have graduated from that phase, lately. These days the endeavor is mostly creative. I indulge myself in poetry writing:)! More than often, love pervaded,thus a tad bit embarrassing at times. But how can I help it, being an incurable romantic at heart. Life and literature is meaningless to me, sans romance. I am still extremely self conscious about this, and only very recently have started sharing this link with the world. Inspite of this awkward shyness, like any writer, I too have a strong urge to be read. What can be a better platform than this....thus...I continue writing so! A few lines about the title of my blog...Lais.sez-faire...I don't know french. I came across this phrase in wikipedia....somehow, one day...the very essence of freedom, surrounding this particular phrase appealed to me, though technically it indicates higher forms of political, social and economic ideology. Why should I bother about such lofty, obtuse concepts, I am just an aspiring poet, and absolutely refuse to look beyond the beauty of this phrase!
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