My Replicas
I lose
myself gradually
Bit by
bit obliviously
An
infinitesimal bit
Every
moment
Like the
melting hot drops of tear
Of a
candle that burns till the last bit
Scattering
light
Sans
hesitation
With no
time for calculations
For how
much is left
And how
much is lost
I see my
bits scattered in every corner
In the
painting on the wall that I painted long before
In the
pullover that I knitted for him last year
In my
son’s trophies and medals, my sole solace in loneliness
In the
plants in my garden laden with lovely flowers
But I
still feel that I am diminishing gradually
And like
a wisp of smoke, one day I’ll mingle in the air
Leaving
the bits of me, brief they too are
Suddenly
I saw a sweet smile flickered
On the
flame like lips of my granddaughter
As if a
ray of golden sun
With the
promise of a new morn
That
smile spread to my lips
With
boundless joys my hope leapt
The inner
voice whispered, " No need to fear dear
You'll
live in your replicas
Year
after year!”
NAMITA RANI
PANDA
NAMITA RANI PANDA is
a multilingual poet, story writer, editor and translator from Sambalpur,
Odisha. She has five anthologies of
poems to her credit: Blue Butterflies, Rippling Feelings, A Slice of Sky and A
Song for Myself and Colours of Love. She is co-translator of Rivulets of
Reflections, a book of translated stories from Odia to English. She has
co-authored Radical Rhythm Volume I to IV with the credit of editorship of
Radical Rhythm II. She is co-editor of Resplendent Rainbow, a collection of
poems written by the poets of Odisha. Her signature words are love, optimism
and self-confidence. Presently she is working as Vice Principal of Jawahar
Navodaya Vidyalaya Cuttack, Odisha.
Such a marvelous poem !Congratulations dear Poet Namita Rani Panda .
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