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K iss of his lover still lingering in his lips,
A s the setting sun's ray kisses his face
S omething melancholy creeps in his mind;
H e is a warrior waiting for another battle.
I n case this is the last battle he would fight
N ever again will he return to his lover
A nd hold her in his strong arms tenderly
T ouching,caresssing her terracotta face,
H e thus kisses his flute, sending a sorrowful melody.
© kashinath karmakar
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By:kashinath karmakar (21st March 2011)
**Written for Constance's contest"Tell his story" but missed the deadline
by few minutes .
Crucified Saviour, Jesus Christ, my soul’s delight
Redeemer, He vanquished death’s sting might.
Unwavering in His sacrifice, offering Himself willingly
Calvary’s Hill He surmounted powerfully.
Infinite pardon He granted with forgiveness-joy charges
Freeing me, hell-bound sinner from iniquities’ wages
Immutable truth obscurity cannot against reality-surges.
Expressing “I am the way, the truth, and the Life” edict
Dearly He paid for my ransom from condemnation’s verdict.
Seeing my Saviour in His suffering state, yet triumphant stature
Awakens my spiritual fervor, anchored by His love’s gesture.
Vouching me verily, renewing my vow to live for Him, my Lord
Imparted with His divine nature, I’m instructed by His Word.
Overtaken by service-opportunities from selfishness
Upheld to exercise my faith by His compassionate kindness
Revived to testify “I am crucified with Christ, nevertheless I live…”*
*Galatians 2:20 I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.
March 11, 2019
Viewing the crucifixion scene capturing my soul
I'm glued to the vital character bearing the painting's essence
Staring at His image, my mind is gripped with Scripture verses
Unraveling momentous event in history - spiritual and miraculous
Asserting biblical Christianity's glorious message
Lauding compassion's omnipotence wrought by the Almighty Father.
Overwhelmed with gratefulness, I'm moved to worship...
Facing the beauty of the Lamb of God, I exclaim:
Crucified slaughtered Saviour, Jesus Christ the Lord
Redeemer and Deliverer, He vanquished death’s sting.
Unwavering in His sacrifice, offering Himself willingly
Calvary’s Hill He surmounted toward eternal victory’s height.
Infinite pardon He declared along “Father, forgive them” plea
Freeing hell-bound sinners from iniquities’ wages.
Immutable truth obscurity cannot hide
Expressing “I am the way, the truth, and the Life”
Dearly He paid the price to ransom me from condemnation’s verdict.
Seeing my Saviour in His suffering state, yet triumphant stature
Awakens my spiritual fervor, anchored by His love...
Vouching me verily, renewing my vow to live for Him.
Imparted with His divine nature, I’m illumined...
Overtaken by service-opportunities from selfishness’ grip
Upheld to exercise my faith midst strengthened heart
Revived to testify “I am crucified with Christ, nevertheless I live…”
Today, I put my faith in You, dear Jesus Christ. You died, were buried and resurrected to give me everlasting salvation. I trust and believe that only YOU can give me eternal life. Forgive me for my sins. Thanks so much for your love, and for assuring me heaven.
*Matthew 27:33-50; Mark 15:33-39; Luke 23:33-47; John 19:17-37.
**Galatians 2:20 “I am crucified with Christ: nevertheless I live; yet not I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave himself for me.”
Ekphrasis in Acrostic form
February 15, 2019
7th place, "Final Call Of NAs Your Most Meaningful One" Poetry Writing Contest; Sponsored by Chantelle Ann Cooke; judged on 10/8/2020.
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© 2011 kashinath karmakar (17th May 2011)
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Placement: 2nd; (May 2011)
By:kashinath karmakar
Contest:Poetry Palace
Sponsor:Linda-Marie The Sweetheart
Beguiling, appealing... building
Ripe for nibbling, sucking... controlling
Each breath, gasp... ordering inner core
Answer, body obeying... heat climbing from
Tormenting, teasing... bringing to unbearable
Heights... anticipating the low whimper
Touching moistness... watching eyes that
Ask, beg, command more... moaning lips
Kiss, hardness seeking... sliding
Incites, stretching, throbbing... intense rhythm
Nothing held back, giving... breathlessly
Giving, releasing all... to each other
Written 3-9-2016
F allen as a ripe fruit that falls to the soil
R iped in perfect timing with the sunlight
A rising lively with promises of new seeds
G lowing vividly with a crystalline splendor
I nstilling a feeling that exudes a pure love
L ocking a frequency that only hearts knoe
E nticing a second opportunity to love again
H ealing all the old scars that once torn
E ndowing the force to walk with security
A llowing the flow of life through the veins
R eassuring that fears are part of the past
T ouching sky with a thought of the beloved
S umerging in sensations never felt before
October 22, 2016
Favoured poems allow me to feel blessed, letting me rejoice
Announcing soul’s gratefulness midst apathetic noise
Vouching expression anchored upon faith’s poise
Optimizing reflective times, despite doubt ploys
Resonating human nature's bests and decoys
Expressing earnestness of heart’s voice...
Declaring my need for the Lord's hoist.
Poems I delight in reverberate with life joys
Offering inspiration against hypocrisy that annoys
Exuding truth in varied forms along writers’ prudent choice
Making me praise* God for poets and their great style-alloys...
Shaping my poetry, enhanced by what my learning pen employs.
*Psalm 44:8 In God we boast all the day long, and praise thy name for ever.
December 12, 2019
2nd place, "FAVE" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier; judged on 12/15/2019.