Seems, something rare conquers the heart
Of some, whatever be the cause,
Love matters, seldom any laws,
In love, merit plays little part.
Maaltee flowers bloom not in spring,
When verdant green wood spreads its spell,
Lovelorn cuckoos when sweetly call,
What for? A poet’s left musing.
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Translation |16.08.2024| free verse, spring, love
The Sanskrit verse:
bhavati hrdaya-haaree kah api kasya api hetuh
na khalu guna-visheshah prema-bandha-prayoge |
kisalayita-vana-ante kokila- aarava-ramye
vikasati na vasante maaltee kah atra hetuh ||
Categories:
atra, heart, love, spring,
Form: Free verse
EMOTION OF BIPOLAR by ron wilson aka vee bdosa
So let me tell you now about the high,
Euphoria, like no one's known before.
Immortal in my mood, I can't say why,
When I could run a thousand miles or more.
Quite suddenly, I fall into my lows,
Where death, so vibrant is my only friend,
'tis down below the bottom, and it shows
how losing of your dreams brings on your end.
It's up or down and never in between.
Emotion of Bipolar sets the pace,
from here to there, like you have never seen,
there is no choice but dropping from the race.
an atra-fibrilation of heart beat
adds mis'ry to the life of such defeat.
© ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
Categories:
atra, 12th grade, break up,
Form: Sonnet