When the poetry within us remains unwritten
‘Spring and catapult yourself out Of this prison,’ whispered a thought, ‘Go out And spring a surprise on spring! And the thought toyed with the spring In his hands, forgetting to spring And he still looks out of eyes That to us seem full of hope! Eyes Don’t hope or do anything else, because eyes...
Object of desire – 1
The object and the objective together win hearts like the yin and yang are one, though two parts! The lust of a shape The love for a shade Are not a mere drape They are the grade! Thus words in thoughts Are the champs And in lots Walk the desire ramps! [Arvind Passey] [2006]
