Losing yourself in a book

“There is no mistaking a real book when one meets it. It is like falling in love.”
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A way to get infinite pleasure

Is reading a good book at your leisure

Soaking in every printed word

Transported to another world..

Letting the characters grow on you

Living their life vicariously, too.

In sync with the cadence of the plot,

In the writer’s web, you get caught..

Letting your imagination soar

As new ideas open their doors

The whole slew of human emotions

Love, jealousy, flattery, devotion

Anger, despair, happiness, 

Each one you may witness.

With each new book you embark

On a virtual adventure in the dark

Not knowing what is in store

An engrossing read or a colossal bore.

When you get to a good book you may find

“Nirvana” for the soul and mind

Reading a good book is my meditation

It leaves me with a sense of elation. 

P.S. The image above is a photograph of the mural in my local library.

Best form of expression

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Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private

I started this blog to share my views on pretty much anything and everything that I like. While it was easy enough to write about the tangible things in everyday prose (such as my favorite books etc.), I was finding it difficult to express myself when it came to abstract ideas.

So I rekindled my passion for poetry. I used to dabble in poetry as a young adult, before I realized that few people read poems. Now, however, it is serving my purpose, that is, allowing me to write about rather sensitive and abstract issues. I am aware fewer followers would read these poems, but for me, the ability to express everything I feel is crucial since that is the reason for the existence of my blog.

Reflecting on this, I realized that it is actually easier to express sensitive topics in verse. It may be the nature of poetry itself where verses have short lines, often incomplete by prose standards, that allow one to include some key words while leaving the rest to be pieced together by the reader. This way, abstraction becomes easier than in prose. A lot of controversial early literature was written in verse.

Shakespeare wrote his plays in verse. His plays were enacted on a threadbare stage where minimal props were available, and conjuring up imagery depended upon the words spoken by his characters. Thus verse helped stimulate imagination in order to enjoy the play. Another interesting thing is that the less educated pleibian had lines that did not rhyme, while the elite group always spoke in perfectly rhyming verse.

The performing arts have their own ways of dealing with sensitive issues. One of them is puppetry, mime being another one. Use of puppets takes enactment of difficult or embarrassing issues out of the picture, and is therefore widespread in societies that are less open. Similarly, the use of masks allows actors to perform without stepping out of their comfort zones.

As the world hotly debates freedom of expression, I, despite being the biggest proponent of free speech, am fascinated how different forms of expression can achieve different outcomes…

Fly high, above mediocrity

kitesSquare pegs in round holes

Trying to fit in preformed molds

Bowing to all societal pressures

Forgetting all individual measures..

Slaughtering all creative drive

Conforming to every rule, they strive

Internalizing all frustration

Simmering inside like ammunition

Living a life of discontentment

Harboring subtle resentment

Through their lives they trudge

Eventually unable to budge

From the mold in which they were cast

Oblivious to their unique ideas of the past

To promote mediocrity, they are inclined

Just as they were to mediocrity destined.

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Is this how we want to raise

Our children in this rat race?

Destroying their intellect

By snatching their power to select.

Let them find their special place

Outside the boundaries we have raised

Take the road less traveled by,

Never forget to question why.

Never be afraid to express their thought

This, I think needs to be taught.

To rise above the tyranny

Of insipid mediocrity.

Break-up and make-up

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Unmet desire

Broken expectations

Burning like a fire

Raging sensations

Promises, scattered

Vows all lost

Animosity unfettered.

Silence, like frost

Hanging in the air

Threatening to explode

And lay bruised hearts bare

On a lonely road.

The road that they had

Once traveled together

The passion that they had

Once shared with each other

Now invisible in a cloud

Of doubt and suspicion

Cloaked in a shroud

Of hatred and revulsion.

They parted their ways

Certainly, not amicably;

But in the following days

Quite inexplicably

The cloud suddenly lifted

Resentment was gone

As each of them sifted

Through their emotions alone…

A deep yearning returned

The longing was intense,

The passion they had spurned

Made a stealthy entrance…

Their love was deeper

Than they had realized

It had to be nurtured together

It deserved to be prized.

(Image link: www.edvard-munch.com/Paintings/love/separation_3.jpg)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Serenity

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Serenity.”

“Dip your serenity in serendipity and let the surprise be your prize”. – AlaGraPHY

Serenity to me conjures up images of candles, peaceful birds and animals, and tranquil waters.

Candle Arrangement at Philadelphia Flower Showvieques serenityTranquil sea at Vieques, Puerto Ricoserenity5Crane in deep thoughtsea cave2Rock formation in a sea cave in Bermuda giving the appearance of Buddha

Exciting moments in daily life…

DSC03916 (2)1. The plane taking off

No matter how much or how frequently I travel, the moment when a plane first becomes airborne is still as exciting as it was on the first flight that I can remember. It makes up for flight delays, rude stewards/ stewardesses and unappetizing flight food.

2. Checking out new books from the library

I cannot wait to start reading …I get really excited about the prospect of reading something new (even if I don’t get around to reading them until much later)

3. Reaching my workplace a few minutes early and enjoying my eye-opener coffee 

This does not happen most of the time, usually I am exactly on time and rushing to see my patients- with coffee on the go…

4. Waking up at 5:30 am on a day off, only to realize it is a holiday..

Oh, the feeling when I can behind the covers again!

5. Grabbing a great bargain..

Ok, so this one is quite cliched for a woman, but it is true for me, as for many others…It is a wonderful feeling to lap up a well-fitting dress that garners compliments for an impossible price!

Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: Wood

This photograph is from Yerba Buena Gardens, San Francisco, CA. FullSizeRender

Separate lives

bird fightWe all lead separate lives

Wrapped in our own cocoons

Trusting neither self nor others

To witness our private wounds.

Sometimes our eyes may meet

Across a table, over coffee

Threatening to bare our souls-

In panic, we then try to flee.

Our trials and tribulations

Are unique, convinced are we:

No one, we are certain,

Can comprehend our misery. 

Never realizing how all of us

Struggle with similar pain

Facing, and braving similar fears

Alone, in our shells we remain. 

Share Your World – 2015 Week #2

persimmonAre you a hugger or a non-hugger?

Was not one, but my son made me one. Hugging works a powerful antidepressant (as long as there is no body odor in the picture)!

What’s your favorite ice-cream flavor?

Mint chocolate-chip

Do you prefer exercising your mind or your body? How frequently do you do either?

Definitely, the latter. I do it daily as part of my work, as well as after work on most days.

Are you more of a dog person or a cat person? Why?

None, I do not have much affinity for pets. I cannot relate to animals, but find both equally adorable from a distance. 

Bonus question:  What are you grateful for from last week, and what are you looking forward to in the week coming up?

I am grateful for the beginning of a new year with new promises, and I am looking forward for future plans to materialize.

Passage of time

monterey 3Hair peppered with silver strands

Fine wrinkles lining her face

Reminders of the shifting sands

Of time, the years lost in a haze

Of building a home, earning a living

Nurturing with tender love and caring

Holidays, dinners, gifting and giving,

Days bathed in sunshine of loving and sharing…

Never a moment of dullness, or leisure,

Never a moment with herself alone,

Never a thought of individual pleasure,

Reflected in her family’s glory, she shone..

Where did those days of incessant toil

All of a sudden disappear?

Children left her protective foil

Her husband she lost within a year…

Leaving her memories, sweet and bitter..

At her disposal, endless stretches of time..

For her to laze around and fritter

Away, reminiscing over moments sublime.

Gazing at herself in the looking glass

The greying hair she can finally see

Smiling sadly to herself, alas, 

She mourns the irony of being set free.

Cee’s Which Way Photo Challenge: 2015 Week #2

Here are my entries for my favorite challenge!DSC03256                    Canals of VeniceDSC04168                    Path lit by holiday lightsDSC04423                  Benjamin Franklin Pathway, Philadelphia, on a rainy dayDSC04188                   Stairway entry to the Metropolitan opera, New York City

One Word Photo Challenge: Persimmon


Love this challenge- I absolutely adore the color persimmon. It reminds me of Indian weddings-marigolds, shades of vermillion and turmeric…                                         orange1 (2)                                         TulipsDSC03901 (2)                           Pumpkin arrangementDSC04105

Rendition of Golden Gate Bridge at Madame Tussaud’s museum, San Franciscoexcalibur vegas                                      Turrets of the Excalibur Hotel, Las Vegas