Germinating Poem by Bharati Nayak
Germinating
How many years was I sleeping?
One thousand or one million?
Under layers of ice I was sleeping
Closed, closed deep
Amid darkness
In deep slumber was I.
One day I woke up
With raised head
I opened my window
To see
Layers of ice have melted
Sun is welcoming me
With open arms
A new world, open sky and million stars.
The air lovely
Colors abound
Green fields, blooming flowers.
I felt a touch of heavenly hands.
I breathed
I danced
I rejoiced
I mingled
And melted
In the sun beams
As I become
A dot of color
On the petal
Of a flower.
The awakening of the earth to the discovery of the universe.... this poem is a gem. Well done.
A word or a phrase or a line sleep in our mind for several days, weeks, months or even years and come out it as a poem one day I beautiful penning
melting into beauty, or a final step towards awareness. I am thinking if the Great Buddha meditated that way! ! ! lovely poem
Thank you for reading and appreciating my poem.Yes, it is about the discovery of creative energy that remains with in us.
Now my poem 'Germinating goes to Bri Ewards' November Showcase- -A real honor.Apart from getting three comments in a row it also goes to his 'My Poem List Wow- There is much sun light, Thank you Bri Edwards.
favorite lines: The air lovely Colors abound Green fields, blooming flowers. I felt a touch of heavenly hands......................bri ;) NO! those were NOT my hands!
NOW i shall place Germinating into Section A of my/our November showcase for PH poets, on my site, found in my list of poems. thanks. bri :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 4:29:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
off course you, nice imagery, very well written..