Geetima Baruah Sarma
Biography of Geetima Baruah Sarma
Geetima Baruah Sarma is currently based in Guwahati, Assam, India. She studied English Literature and worked as Teacher-in-charge in a School. She has also attained 'Visharad' in Sitar and has performed in many cultural programmes. Her poems and articles have appeared in several newspapers, e-journals, e-magazines, websites and souvenirs.
Geetima Baruah Sarma Poems
Spring has arrived And 'Bohag' beckons, Parents await their Homeward sons.
Oh! Precious drops, A view crystal clear, Life without you, A complete mess,
Dreams began to wane as she faced distress and she proclaimed there were lots to express.
Season’s yield, Granaries filled, Mid-January, Festival ‘Bhogali’.
A Ballad On Self-Realization
A tale, Of two pals, Ego possessed the former, Self-respect imbibed the latter.
'Kopili Kopili rangdhali suwali'... Lovely verses flowed through his pen When he stayed in an inspection bungalow Thirty three years back on July ten.
(Dedicated to the youth) When I was young, My teacher once asked me,
(A Tribute) One of the outstanding personalities of this corporation, His success lied in his devotion, determination.
One evening I sat alone On the verandah And looked up towards the sky. All of a sudden,
Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose, Born on twenty-third January, A great inspiring leader, The greatest patriot of our country.
Whoever he may be, Tom, Dick or Harry, Wretched poverty stares, Sternly at his face,
Life ceases, not for the soul that travels through myriad earthly bodies
Big dreams and high ambitions Engulf the young minds, Desire for a rosy life Of fame and comfort,
Sightseers swarm To catch your glimpse, Your spray of colours On the lofty peaks.
(Dedicated to the youth)
When I was young,
My teacher once asked me,
What will I be,
When I grow up.
I replied, 'a teacher'.
In this age of 'kalyug',