Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash
---- Leonard Cohen
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Mind Mango Musings
Life is a set of travels through a bunch of squares. Sometimes, again and again, one gets back to square one. But one learns to learn. And if you try hard enough, you get to avoid the snakes to climb up a ladder.....
The Mind Mango ripening in anticipation of someone's golden future; Wishful foliage, Green and hopeful, Blossoms nodding on an indulgent tree, Unfolding , hopeful of the fruit, sweet of the effort......
But shifty rains hoodwink your logic, Dark but willful clouds sometimes Parching the blossoms, And you remain, a slogging tree struggling to push the sap to the leaves and branches, and although skeptical at the roots, still urging the blossoms "Wait! Dont give up ! These days too shall pass and life will be , sometime, maybe.... Sweet and Golden Yellow, again......"