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Today I sat in silence gently closing my eyes
Saying goodbye to sounds that makes our world alive
Slowly I started to drift, deeper into an unknown black
Where sound has never been heard, where life also lacked
The deeper and further I went, uncharted by any man
Where silenced echoed it's silence, right back to our future plan
In this void of soundless emptiness, dust particles brushed me so
Prompting me to open my eyes, allowing my eyes to glow
So fortunate I think to myself, being present at the beginning of time
Finding the truth of yesterdays tomorrows, now knowing where man has climbed
I watch the particles spinning, over millions and millions of years
Creating planets we know now, aligned are these magnificent spheres
Gradually I work my way back, enlightened at what I had viewed
Knowing that we are only a blip in time, being here is so misunderstood
So many follow their paths, knowing of their yonder
So today I sat in silence, gladly closing my eyes I wandered
Make your mistakes as little as you can
Learn from them so you can exclude them from your future plan
Fill your head with knowledge and always question why
Find out the answers you seek and don’t let them pass by
Learn Love and always Laughter
To live life happily ever after
Don’t hold in your amusement have fun cheer on high
Laugh until it hurts or until you cry
Listen to jokes or read the comics in the news
It’s the best medicine to heal when you’re sick or have the blues
Learn Love and always Laughter
To live life happily ever after
Care for someone each day like it was you’re last
Forgive and forget the past
Each sunrise is a brand new start
To live a long healthy life love with all of your heart
Learn Love and always Laughter
To live life happily ever after
Every dawn is the most promising time of the day. Promises of a new beginning, to start anew, to start afresh.
And each day I love you more and more, and I feel helpless and vulnerable. Feelings can make you mature and it can make you lonely too. Alone among a crowd.
I got a letter from you. You wrote a letter to your ammu. Filled with love and understanding.
I still can remember the day when you showed me the picture of the girl your father ended up marrying.
“Ammu, will you see this?” You sounded hesitant.
I wanted to see it. I saw the picture. Your father, his usual smile, and beside him, his new wife. A beautiful young lady.
I felt nothing. I gave up on him long ago, long, long ago. I just strangely felt that I used to sit beside him when he used to smile, almost the same way. It felt strange.
You, my oldest daughter, now 13, are also turning into a beautiful lady. When you smile, when sunlight reflects on your knee-long hair, I think about my mother. I cannot think about her often. Somehow the door got shut as it seems less painful, it seems more convenient.
At night, we, two lonely souls, were trying to sleep, side by side.
You asked me at last, “Ammu, will you not remarry? Don’t you love someone?”
I was thinking about answering that. It is never an easy answer.
When you were a child, you used to declare that you will be a gynecologist when you grow up. You were so sure about that! You, my oldest daughter, used to draw pictures of Butterflies, rainbows. And in those pictures, we used to smile. We used to hold hands with each other. Me, baba, you and your little brother.
I still remember about one day. We were sitting, the front yard of our house was a cozy place to sit and chat. You were jumping with your brother. I saw a young boy walking by. He was looking at you. A boy of your age, under the twilight sky, was looking at my young daughter.
Last night you were holding my hand. Your voice felt soft and gentle. You sounded softer than your usual tone. You wanted to know about my future plan. You were asking me while your hand was touching mine.
For a strange reason, I was thinking about that evening. I felt loved, I felt special.
And I felt displaced.
I love that you live in the now,
You’re happy, here, in this moment, today.
I love how your days are a smorgasbord,
A hectic, living, breathing buffet
From which you take what you want,
And fly off with a crazy, possible chance,
Landing by some beach bon fire,
Where you dance to some hypnotic trance.
I love that you don’t live by a dream,
You don’t wish for some future plan,
You don’t live with things that’ll never be,
The things that never began.
I love your “Do it now”, your “Don’t go home”,
How each day is a new blind-date.
I love living with your fantastic whim,
Your life of “Yes”, your rainbowed create.
PAST PRESENT FUTURE Triple Acrostic
Past is past, so lost and gone for forever,
And no use to brood or repent further.
Sweet memories to relish and nurture,
Taught lots to proceed in new venture.
Present to decide, work prompt hard and fast.
Rectify every fault done in the past.
Enjoy life but without hurting other.
Save to be safe and secured in future.
Every opportunity to capture.
Noble approach to your society.
‘Time not to waste’ is the priority.
Future plan to be scheduled in life-syllabus.
Unknown zone, but always be ambitious.
To attain you goal, hope for the best.
Ultimate outcome won’t make upset.
Respect on self with best effort that permits.
Expectation though high, but within limits.
11/22/16
Past Present Future Contest by Nayda Ivette Negron
First Place
You got distance, relief, and healthy distraction.
I was held by responsibility, restraining reaction.
For you, novelties, travels far and wide.
For me, holding down the fort became a thorn in my side.
We both bought into this future plan of ours,
Retirement security, all worth a couple of scars.
I soon came to learn, oh, the lesson cut deep,
The flashbacks still find me, break me open, make me weep.
I thought I could fix you, guide you, help you understand,
Shield your pain, comfort you, wasn’t that part of the plan?
Was I mistaken? I’m confused, where did I fall through?
By understanding your wounds, was I obligated to bleed for you?
The imbalance made me dizzy, so much I couldn’t stand,
The quiet cost of holding us together in one hand.
We adapted. We pivoted when the world pushed full force,
Learned how to ride the wave until it ran its course.
Silence and bending, born from a place of love,
No inner brakes, no discipline, when the "coulds" replaced "shoulds".
The impact of your actions landed differently for us both,
I’m still living with the weight of what it broke.
Your logical explanations walked calmly away,
While I stood emotionally stranded, unsure how to stay.
Whatever comes, let it meet me whole,
Not as the keeper of another soul.
I’m done confusing strength with staying still,
I now choose a life, that meets my will.
I have a dream, that one day we will all be well
free from worries, free from sickness, free from fear
Conceiving such a world brings hope, one day
we will all be believers and activists of beauty
in a world that so badly needs the loving hand
of a healer...
I have a dream, that you and I are friends
we mirror each other in perfect harmony
receiving and giving, like incense and gold
We always have more than we need
in a world free of greed, we plant seeds
of goodness, then watch them grow
in our family garden ....
I have a dream, that one day we will hold hands
you and I forming a chain of life, we will stand
unbroken, until the end of time..
Deceiving each other will not be in our future plan
for honesty and transparency will be the venue
we abide by...
I have a dream that our dreams can come true,
if you and I believe, then we can begin anew.
Co-written with my good friend Linda-Marie Bariana**
In the New Year with love and good cheer,
endear the great future plan.
To the knowledge of self, to embrace God’s great wealth,
the health of a total life span.
With new resolutions and lofty conclusions,
intrusions into life seem maligned.
With firm application, sincere supplication,
dedication to God’s roadway defined.
Obtaining levels higher with fervent desire,
aspire to create newer dreams.
Obtaining these notions with ardent emotions,
devotion to God’s perfect themes.
In the New Year this all becomes clear,
His now and great future plan.
To all who will hear, this plan becomes dear,
the total restoration of man.
No longer hiding within subtle entrapments of sin,
any moment begins this new life.
The more thoughts harmonize, the more we realize
freedom from the strongholds of strife.
There awaits so much more with God’s Treasures in store,
so much more not even known.
But what is desired can surely be acquired
in a life where we are His own.
Am I still forbidden from asking the questions?
Will you order I sit, listen and take all directions?
Am I still to work blind, alone at this table?
Will you ever realise that I’m willing and able?
Why so secret about my future plan?
Don’t you see that I am a proud man?
Why so silent about why I am here?
Don’t you care if I just disappear?
Can you explain why I’m not back in class?
When will you allow me not to trespass?
Can you, honestly, stop playing this game?
When will you understand you are destroying my name?
Feeling a little cross
I gave out to god
For piling different shapes
upon my hod
To think, we never had
any future plan
So made one up
with the home insurance man
Anyway, I'm covered
for a sudden leak
But excess is high
and outlook pretty bleak
With water damage
undermining my eyes
Canopies atop
fail to keep me baptised
In a world slowly spinning
time arcs from view
I lose my line of sight
as payment's accrue
My policy reneges
states I'm in arrears
Offers me (a one off fix)
then disappears
Like most chancers in life
I accept the lump
My hod full of shapes
forming a concave hump
Light recedes slower
through an inverted mind
Come take a look
I'm not the one praying blind
Still, I could sit with Jesus
and chat all day
Til our questions
compel each other away
Faster than light speed
(dark energy) recedes
To voids so distant
god awful truth precedes
Vanishing points converge
as minds can't make sense
Mine's light years away
nailed to a cosmic fence
Insurance man tries
to sell me empty space
He's the devil
I bought it all just in case!