Smoke
Ambition and
Power has their own stories
Unlike the story of
The unknown savage wind.
The smoke, invading the sky
Has wiped away the smile
From the innocent lives.
The sound of the laughter
Drags them to the burial ground
Where cries for a life are rampant.
Love is now a midday dream.
As the streets with the moon light
Steal the darkness of midnight.
Tides In The Ocean
Is that a beginning is defined
At fingertip?
And so, is an end?
It confuses
What could be then all
That take birth and die in an interval?
We ride the waves of the ocean like life
And feel elevated at every rise
Get disheartened at a fall,
Although each new ride
Thrills and ensures repeating remembrances.
Each tide heads to a coast
Dashes the goal, crushed and vanished
It is its destiny.
Memories, unlikely burden the life- ocean,
with dimming of the Light.
Yet are fated to vanish
And we simply walk past the way
As the undiagnosed walkers
Awaiting the clouds of illusion
To disappear
Streams of the mountains look
pristine and clear.
Minds are set to understand
The invaluable emptiness of this creation
Only when understood
An illuminated mind heads up
As a shark in the ocean.
RAJASHREE MOHAPATRA
RAJASHREE MOHAPATRA: Born in Odisha in India has received her master’s degree in ' History ‘and 'Journalism and Mass Communication' from Utkal University, Odisha. She is a teacher by profession. Being a post graduate in ' Environmental Education and Industrial Waste Management ' from Sambalpur University Odisha, she has devoted herself as a Social Activist for the cause of social justice, Environmental issues and human rights in remote areas through non-governmental organisations. Poetry, Painting and Journalism are her passions.
Nice and gentle way the Poet follows to say her pain she keeps behind the screen! All the best!
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