DEEPTI GUPTA
Past Is Never
Dead
People
often say
Past
is a bygone thing
Past
is dead, so bury it
Forget
it…………...!!
While I
feel, it is not so
The
‘moment’ is temporary,
But
the memory is forever!
I’ve met
so many people
I’ve been
to so many places
And behold
so many things
All endearing,
beautiful & unforgettable
I got attached
to them…...!
Their friendly
warmth, sincerity & affection
Their tranquillity
and beauty
Their elegance,
loveliness & serenity
I was enamoured
of them all…!
Though
the people, places & things
are no
more with me today
But I treasure
the moments
I shared
with them, I lived with them
Those moments
beautiful, immortal
moments…………!!
With the
wheel of time
I left
them all behind
But,
those eternal moments
associated
with them
are still
as alive as I am!!
The moments,
how can they die
When,
I, who has lived them
Am alive……!!
I fondly
cherish their memory
even today……...!
whenever,
I am deeply absorbed
in those
past memories…….
I feel
as if, I am living those
bygone
days again………...!!
Even today,
they are throbbing
And splendid,
as they used to be!!
My sensitivity
has imprinted,
on my heart
……
an indelible
picture of the PAST…!!
So how
can I say
The dead
is my past……….!!!
Summer Of
Childhood
How I wish to relive
my childhood days
Could the rushing time
rewind for once
and take me to those
olden ‘n golden days.
Days, those days, full of
cheers and chirps
full of enthusiasm and life.
Specially, long, quiet
summer noon’s.
My brother, naughty ‘n restless
insisting granny to tell
a long fairy tales
At times, playing
Carrum and Bagatelle
striking small glass balls
into numbered holes
with a cue, how I miss
those cute, nonsense
cheatings in those games,
fighting and cursing
each other on childish things!
Being competitive in winning
the favour of parents
and grand parents
Getting swelled modestly
on a little praise
and appreciation and
posing to be the
role model of the most
obedient and humble child.
Lying under the whirring fan
listening and telling unending
tales, jokes reciting jingles
and then waiting for
the chilled fruits, dessert
and ice creams to beat the heat
of scorching noon’s
Mute, quiet and lazy
summer days
always came along with lots
of warmth & wisdom which
I enjoyed and received
In the caring precious and
loving company of
my dear ones!
Inner Journey
Have
you ever been on a journey with yourself?
If
not, do it, and travel all the places inside you
Don’t
leave any place, any space, unseen and untouched!!
You
would love to stay at lovely places, but would try to
Escape
from ugly places……!
If
lovely spots inside you, make you swell,
the
ugly spots would make you shrink!
But
ugly spots, though ugly, have their own utility;
They
don’t let you lose your balance & equilibrium,
Never
forget, the same way, if good things have a positive side,
they
have their negative side also………!!
They
create an imbalance in you
they
make you, arrogant and egoist….
They
blow your senses………!!
While
the ugly places, ugly points, your weaknesses
in
you, keep you close to the ground,
Such
an inner journey is essential for you
to
revive your thoughtfulness, your wisdom,
your
senses, your goodness…...!!
If the
modest & humble human being,
Ever
sleeps in you, do this journey………!!
It is
no less than a pilgrimage
It
takes away all the garbage of ego, conceit
cruelty,
coldness and harshness…...!
It
purifies you; it filters you
Makes
you feel healthy!
Cleans
your thinking, clears your vision…!
Softens
your sharp edges.
Awakens
your humbleness
And
keeps the human being alive in you…!!
DEEPTI GUPTA
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