Blossom

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Spring Blooming

 

phir vohi nazara hai phir bahar ka mausum hai

 

kaliyon ki mahek aur bhawron ka madrana hai

 

khushbu hai fiza main phulon ka muskana hai

 

kuchh yadon ka phir se mahak jana hai

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Ehsaas

 

Ehsaas South Asian Readers and Writers Festival:  14 March 2012

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Dream

 

POETRY WALKS  IN MY DREAM

by surjeet kalsey

In a reoccurring dream

my feet walk on the same road

which goes on and on winding

and rapping around the buff mountains

and sinks into that velvety valley.

My foot steps end right there.

My dream never ends keeps walking

on the unending realm of the hidden path.

Poetry walks towards my inner core

it listens to my heart beat

and my unspoken words.

When poetry opens its eyes

the sun shines everywhere

and dew-drops become pearls.

Poetry travels from the moonless night

to a spectrum of seven colours.

Words are sacred and tell me:

don’t lament on what is lost.

Crave for what you want and

live every moment in full

Breathe in the essence of

every moment and each moment

that embraces you would become poetry.

Poetry stands by me like my true self.

Look up in the mirror of the sky

it holds all the colours of the rainbow.

Therefore, nothing is lost.

Memories go long way that

make us to pick those pieces

left somewhere in the pages of history.

Memory knits words in my dreams.

Poetry walks with me on that

never ending path every night.

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11.11.11

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Thanksgiving Day! Remembering those who sacrificed their lives for freedom   and honour.                                                                                            

 

 

 

 

Colours of Autumn as seen through my window:

 

.Coulours of Autumn

 

 I am grateful to the golden leaves

 

they wrote their message on the branches

 

decorated the bare trees with yellow- saffron

 

red, brown, crimson and golden leaves.

 

I see them through my window

 

falling slowly and waving good-bye.

 

Waving in promise to come back

 

in the spring and will bloom again

 

will bring greenery for every eye.

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Unconditional Love Nature Gives Us.

Naam Tihary

ਸਮੇਂ ਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਨਾਲ

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ਸਮਾਂ

ਪਲ ਛਿੱਣ ਘੰਟੇ

ਦਿਨ ਮਹੀਨੇ ਸਾਲ

ਮਿਟਦੇ ਜਾਂਦੇ ਨਾਲੋ ਨਾਲ!

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ਛਿੱਣ

ਇਕ ਬਿੰਦੂ ਤੇ ਠਹਿਰ

ਹਯਾਤੀ ਕਹੇ

ਇਹ ਛਿੱਣ ਮੁਬਾਰਿਕ!

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ਪਾਇਲ

ਹਵਾਵਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਸੰਗੀਤ

ਨਵੇਂ ਸਾਲ ਦੀ ਪਾਇਲ

ਛਣਨ ਛਣਨ!

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ਮਹਿਕ

ਰਸ-ਰੰਗ-ਸੁਗੰਧ

ਹਵਾਵਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਮਹਿਕ

ਨਵੇਂ ਸਾਲ ਦੀ ਆਮਦ!

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ਅੰਕ

ਦੋ ਸਿਫਰ ਇਕ ਸਿਫਰ

ਦੋ ਸਿਫਰ ਇਕ ਇਕ

ਸੁਭਾਨ ਤੇਰੀ ਕੁਦਰਤ!

 

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