These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
you are always welcome
Welcome, my friend!
Your arrival is my pleasure
i give you this usual embrace
cheek to cheek
this bear hug that Russians make
on a kindest courtesy
i am tendering this
humble reception for you
we shall welcome change
the way we now see things
the way we treat the events in our lives
there shall even be a welcome
of hisses and to some extent
some catcalls
but friendly still
because you are my most welcome
visitor
take some rest we shall dine and dance later
we have accepted you to our fold
you may stay that long
and longer still
my welcome is never worn
my home is your home now
that is my first vow..
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