Wednesday, May 1, 2019

LILY SWARN



LILY SWARN

SMITHEREENS

I walked through the smithereens

Of last night's revelry

Scrunched souls dabbed with rouge

Vanity lying in tatters of silk

Beneath the rubble of a million tears

I spied her beguiling smiles

Teasing and torturing

The black curls of witchcraft

With irradiating beams



Roshni was the dream girl

Heart throb of innumerable boys

Partying away her nights

Languishing away her student days

The haze of smoke fogging out

Her benumbed grey cells

Piles of notebooks cluttering

Her room and her life

For that is just what they were

Only heaps of her father's

Sweat and toil


Gingerly moving her pounding head

She licked her dry lips

A gnawing sensation in her stomach

Moving her dazed eyes around

The ruins of her youth

She gulped back her tears

The lump weighing on her heart

A grimace forming ugly lines

Around her pretty upturned nose

She realized in a blinding flash

That she needed to darn

The torn socks of her bohemian life !
© 2017. Lily Swarn. All rights reserved.






DELHI DAMSEL

Like a willow branch

stooping to conquer the world

She lurches dangerously

Animated eyes

Furrowed forehead

Peering to read the number of the drunken bus

that just came  hurtling by

Salwar kameez wrinkled Constantly shoved and pushed

It's the spunky Delhiite in morning action mode

Blithe as a lark

Fresh as a daisy

All set for the daily grind

The battle royale

with the roads of Delhi!

The surreptitiously groping hands

The furtively pinching creep

The lasciviously leering lecherous uncle

The small arms brigade all set to launch fire on this Delhi damsel

Venturing out to earn her daily bread in the city

that was annihilated and built seven times over

The bus ride over she embarks on her walk across the busy Chandni Chowk

Betel leaf spitting Romeos

Squirting red juice

follow her with lewd whistles and cat calls

She tries desperately to gaze

Nonchalantly  at the garish shop windows

Till she reaches the shop where she stands behind a counter selling sequinned saris

And smiling ingratiatingly at disgruntled over fed customers

Humble salutations to your fighting spirit

O ye woman of Delhi

"Hunooz Delhi door ast "
Copyright Lily Swarn9.2.2016






CAPRICIOUS LIFE

Currents of capricious life

Tossing me heartlessly on

Mulberry bushes thorny

Each leaf hiding glazed silk

in its caterpillar cocoon



Cineraria beckoning me

Right into it’s Purple Heart

Musing on mundane Mondays

Staggering in halls of solitude

Swimming against the silvery tide

Beneath a star spangled sky



Wanton witch hazel devouring

My enchanting essential aura

Cacti concocting crazy codes

Waiting to flower and die unseen

Amidst the barren desert sands
Copyright Lily Swarn 25.1.2019

LILY SWARN

LILY SWARN, multilingual poet , author and columnist is a gold medalist and University color holder. She has written three books .Her poetry collection , A Trellis Of Ecstasy ,has been lauded by the Journal of Commonwealth Literature, London as a “ veritable delight “.Her novel The Gypsy Trail , was launched by the Governor of Punjab. She won the Reuel International Prize for Poetry 2016 and was recognized as Global Poet Encomium Of Peace and Universal Love, She was awarded Global Icon of Peace, and the Virtuoso Award. She was conferred with the Elizabeth Barrett Browning  International Award at India World Poetry Festival in recognition of her contribution for World Literature and Promotion of World Peace and for her Legendary contributions in the field of Literature and Poetry in 2017. Lily has been   honored with" An Icon "award during the celebrations of 51 years of establishment of Chandigarh, International Diploma by Temirqazyq, the best writer of the world 2017, Poetic Galaxy 2018 award, Sarojini Naidu Award for excellence in Poetic composition and recitation ,Gold Double Cross award for the book, Complexion Based Discriminations. Lily was awarded the trophy for being Woman Of Substance, Title of Meritorious Poet and Author 2017,The coveted "Frang Bardhi "International Poetry Contest awarded Lily with A Special Award for her exceptional work. Awarded Certificate OF Honour for delivering a disquisition on Metalanguage. World Directory of Literature, History, Art and Culture presented a Certificate that endorses the inclusion of the illustrious Lily Swarn for her recognized merits in the literary and cultural field. World Icon of Literature by International Higher Academic Council of English Literature and International Icon of Literature titles were bestowed upon her . Her poetry has been translated into 13 languages. She has been a radio show host in the US and compered many stage shows.  Lily was given the Social Excellence Award 2019 by Pinkishe Foundation.





2 comments :

  1. Above all she is a fine human being overflowing with milk of human kindness.She starts her day early in the morning with a Quote from Shri Guru Granth Sahib ,followed by a daily visit to her aged lonely(widows) father and a revisit to him in the evening also.
    Fate has not been so kind to her as she lost her 23 year young brilliant- bubbling youthful son just before her valiant Army Officer Husband's retirement.
    But the poet in her inner self rose to the occasion to face the saddest tragedy and instead of spending her rest of life in remorse she took to her pen so vigorously to regale her patrons at large and the international literary community to draw towards her.
    That made the Awards and Felicitations raining over her from all corners of the Globe.
    She remains active with her obession,day and night, throgut Digital Media .
    But She never forgets to thankfullythankfull with remotest of her patrons.
    A LOVABLE PERSONA BESIDES BEING A LITERATEUR OF REPUTE.
    GOD BLESS.

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  2. Above all Lily Swarn is a fine human being overflowing with milk of human kindness.She starts her day early in the morning with a Quote from Shri Guru Granth Sahib JI ,followed by a daily visit to her aged lonely(widowed) father and a revisit to him in the evening also.
    Fate has not been so kind to her as she lost her 23 year young Brilliant- Bubbling Youthful son just before her valiant Army Officer Husband's retirement.
    But the poet in her inner self rose to the occasion to face the saddest tragedy and instead of spending her rest of life in remorse , she took to her pen so vociforously to regale her patrons at large and the International Literary Community to draw towards her.
    That made the Awards and Felicitations raining over her from all corners of the Globe.
    She remains active with her obession,day and night, throgut Digital Media too.
    But She never forgets to thankfully acknowledge the remotest of her patrons.
    A LOVABLE PERSONA BESIDES BEING A LITERATEUR OF REPUTE.
    GOD BLESS.

    ReplyDelete