Desires
(Freedom to Dream))
I
Want
My illusion
To
Wrap me
Into
Itself
And
Show me
Fantasies
That
A
Thinking
Mind
Dares not to
see...
I Will Let You Go...
(Freedom from a relationship that gives
only pain)
I
Will let you go
Into oblivion
again
A stranger
I know you not
Long had I
tarried
Looking for you
In corners
unknown,
Found you.
An alien,
You look
different
Your thoughts
And
Your words
Speak a
different language
This heart froze
you
A fossil, cold
and icy
My fantasy kept
you
Warm and alive
But,
Fantasies are
fantasies
Empty dreams
Dreams that have
No bedrock
I
Will let you go
Into oblivion.
Today I Breathe...
(Freedom to believe)
Today
I
Breathe.
Long
Lay I
Dead.
Dead in Hope,
Dead in Fear.
I knew
My Lord, you
are.
I looked
At
The sky, seeking
you there
But,
Found
You
Instead,
In
My prayer
I
Breathe my Lord
For,
You
Are there.
Romancing With Love
(Freedom of love)
Nectar
Is
Nectar, you say
Sweet
And
Mesmerizing
Why
Then
The bee
Visits a hundred
flowers
Tastes,
Savors,
Yet,
Not satisfied
Seeks another?
Love not one
For
Love like Nectar
Sweet
And
Mesmerizing
Is
Never imprisoned
In
One !
The Heckler
(Freedom to love)
Unseen
You heckle.
Heckle
Leaves to dance
Dance
A dance of
abandon
That
Spring
The queen
Of
Seasons
Brings.
Heckle me too
Tease
My hair,
Gently
Touch my cheeks
And
Make me feel
The
Touch of love
Naughty breeze
Come,
Heckle me,
Come,
For a moment
My lover
Be !
NITA B GEORGE
NITA B GEORGE is a poet and a
short story writer having to her credit five published books, three anthologies
of poems, a collection of short stories and her Memoir. An English teacher at
the Graduation level, her interaction with young minds has given her a deep
insight into human thought and human behavior. An animal lover, much of her
time is passed with her pets.
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