TESHIN
ARMASH
Song Of Creation
I sing a
rhyme of Seven Days
When
Earth with Nature, Lord did bless.
At first
Lord said with halo white:
‘Let
there be light’. And all was bright.
Like
Emperor Great, on second day
He built
the Sky, a blue shimmering inlay.
Water,
water everywhere, God brought all at one place,
On third
day, he befitted land – with Herbs, Sea, Trees and Grass.
Fourth
day He set two luminary balls, upright to sky’s height,
The King
of Day: the blazing Sun and Moon: the Prince of Night.
To
consecrate span of sky, to sing the praise of sea,
Fifth day
he crafted Birds and Fish, as much as it to be.
The fate
of mortal men did rise, and creatures all did thrive
When Lord
sculpted Animals with Men after day Five
But
knotted them with Nature’s law, with learning to survive.
A
peaceful radiance smiled on Lord Almighty’s face
On
seventh day, the day of Sabbath. He rested in deific grace.
And since
that day we roam on land, singing all those days
When Lord
with all His lofty art; shaped the earthen ways.
A Song Of Dance
The sway
of flowers, the sway of stars,
The song
of falling rain.
A charm
in Nature, a radiance
Was seen
when she did dance.
To and
fro, back and front; the interplay of feet
And
during dance she hummed so sweet, as birds in morning tweet.
All
rejoiced on the land: trees, flowers, hills at height.
All
rejoiced on sky’s face: Moon and stars in silver white.
As she
danced, the Lords from sky
Looked
and praised her grace.
All those
Lords from heaven high
Showered
blessings on her face.
And from
some land, at a corner long
I wrote
her rhyme, a dancing song
That till
the doom will find its place
In the
heart and soul of Human race.
O Night, Be My Friend
O Night
be soft and be my Friend,
On me your
hold, please put on End.
Let me go
and sleep this wintry night
I have
tasks from forth morning bright.
As Loyal
friend I do give my word
Two days
more and then like a bird
That
turns to nest in every eve,
To you
I’ll come. O Night! Believe.
And then
your dark and my soul bright
Will make
some songs, O dear Night.
But let
me sleep for now, my Friend!
On me
your hold, please put on End.
TESHIN
ARMASH
TESHIN
ARMASH: Being a lecturer for English and Business Studies, English Academic
writer, thinker, poet, novelist, traveller and nature lover, Teshin Armash has
always sought a life of art and creativity in which he could carve a niche for
his imagination and contemplation. His poems penetrate to the Romantic spirit
of Wordsworth in their Modern garb with a rhythmic flow that is discernible in
saccharine rhyme scheme. Born (1987) in Educational city, Kota located at
North-Western state in India he attained his Bachelor’s Degree and then
Master’s Degree in English. He started teaching at an early age when he was in
High School. His passion lies in teaching, learning, reading and observation.
He devised multiple inventive ways for his students to make learning better and
retentive. He earned UGC NET English certificate and started academic writing
and teaching Collegiate candidates. He expounded the modern literary theory of
New Historicism against the backdrop of Indian English Fiction as his PhD
research. His belief lies in learning as a permanent asset that makes you
independent and scholastic. He believes that he has ever been auto-didactic. His
literary aspirations are not only limited to poetry, he is even fond of writing
short story, novels, research articles and non-fictional works highlighting the
contemporary state, Indian way of life and the then elements that affect
humans, life, environment and society. Being an Indian helps him delve into the
cultural, social, spiritual and progressive model of creativity that polish his
stand in literary world. Inquiring about his source of writing, he always
exclaims, “The conversation with rustic and strange people during travel, deep
thinking in woods or garden, reading literature and literary criticism and
observation of the people and their ways are, not all but some, sources that
confer to my creative and non-fiction produce”.
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