Friday, May 15, 2009
villanelle: "through regions blurry"
Those who love me lend me darkness when they go
this darkness is a gift I learn to carry
it shows me things I else would never know
time's river seems unending in its flow
and yet they say but a little time we tarry
those who love me lend me darkness when they go
amid surface-life you'll feel the undertow
I delight in leisure though the world loves hurry
it shows me things I else would never know
with the ants and flies I sit and watch things flow
since antiquity survival's made things scurry
those who love me lend me darkness when they go
sages say life's secret's in the guru's toe
gurus chide "be happy child do not worry"
this shows me things I else would never know
Atman from Illusion how distinguish? so
must our tale wander on through regions blurry
those who love me lend me darkness when they go
and it shows me things I else would never know
[Yelahanka New Town, Bangalore]
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3 comments:
How very true dear David - immortal lines these - those who love me lend me darkness when they go - oh! for the melancholy of those moments, the search within would ne'er have been.
Julia :)))
I too love that line -might even quote it sometime!
Belated thanks . . .
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