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  The song of the night ------------------------------ The night is telling something Of you Of me The night bird is flying up and up And It is showing me a dream. Do you know the life is opaque? A magic mirror Always show something written before Cannot be changed Only we get some exception As per some unknowings blessing So What you want from me Is already before you As per the luck Moreover, we are in an amazing dream. by sarojini pattayat-2/27/2013

Scattered snaps ---------------- Feeling the bits… Joy blossoms in my heart, Says spring is in your eyes. Unveil the night… Moon beam captures the moment, Your smile is the star. Enjoy the dawn… Sky hugs the universe   Colorful love all over. School going children Well dressed, Their laugh fills the nature. A little girl   Looking eagerly, Want to pluck the flower. Fence around, Little girl jumped To catch the butterfly. Sleeping fish The water of river   Discover a song. Scented jungle Stand and wait Listen the new miracle. Cows are grazing Cowherd is inside A music world. ---------------

Examination fever... Students bear pressure in silence. by sarojini pattayat. 02/26/2013

Tapping bird Tapping bird... smile blooms on mother's face

haiku Winter mid-night dream discovers in heart loneliness Nice one!!! Regards Mahvash Afzal, Aligarh Jan 07, 2013 Ah! Winter yearning for comforting company superbly articulated! Padmaja Iyengar, Secunderabad, A P, India Jan 06, 2013 Saadat Tahir Comment: beautiful... great compression.....enjoyed nice content and context

The test ---------- It was a winning game. I moved one step, You moved two steps, In the field we were Two only, With our pawn and all other. All were our friend Helping to create joys and sorrows; Just like life, Once painted, Remains, And sing the song To be listened till, The eager of all vanished. I won the game at the beginning You won the game after We were not satisfied We quarreled a lot. Now the time to bid good bye, The test is over. by sarojini pattayat -2/25/2013

I will start a novel. Best wishes to all. So much inspiration and advice. 8 hours ago • Like

8:16am Feb 25 Voice ------ Voice to be heard Voice to be felt Voice to be understood. But, beyond it something touches the horizon that is to be discovered. Is it loneliness, or some story spoken long years back, Is it about the adventure of childhood, or about the days of youth when spring just stood to listen the poetry of love birds. Voice to be heard to be felt to be understood in the approaching old age when nobody is there, only loneliness, the friend so dear to the heart tells stories of whole life. by sarojini pattayat.01/12/2013

At my door step ----------------- At my door step Trembling worm Trying to go back Again to the wet soil But alas! It failed. At my door step, Fallen dry leaf declares Spring is approaching. At my door step Two brown birds, Searching food for their new born Fly away looking deeply into my eyes, I failed to understand them; And nature laughed at me satirically, And whispered, I am not yet perfect; I have to face so many processes To feel that, I'm a complete human. ……………………………. by sarojini pattayat.2/24/2013

When i talk with you When i talk with you, I easily found myself In a beautiful spiritual world, Birds chirps, No disturbances, no war, No sorrows, Desires seems already satisfied. Oh, who are you? A friend, an emotional soul, Taken birth on the brown hard earth, Hiding inside a veil, Has come to rescue me From all dreams and desires. sarojini pattayat 02/23/2013

The evening thought ------------------------- Outside my office window The fading day, the chirping birds Here and there, Talking about their achievements; Flying kites, yet waiting for their last prey, Evening is approaching, Now, It is the time to close the files, And all official business, And to think about home, To think about children, To make plan for their approaching examination, To think about ailing mother-in-law, To think how to take her to the doctor, Giving medicine only for her psychological satisfaction, So that, She may live in this earth for a little more time, And to enjoy the days dancing around her, I prepared myself for all these tedious work, Looked people enjoying the evening in the park nearby, Sighed over my fate, And gave myself solace that, This is the true definition life, We should be engaged always To avoid sorrows, and depression, And the fatal loneliness; I reached my home, The wild tree in front garden, Received me, wi...

When i talk with you ------------------------ When i talk with you, I easily found myself In a beautiful spiritual world, Birds chirps, No disturbances, no war, No sorrows, Desires seems already satisfied. Oh, who are you? A friend, an emotional soul, Taken birth on the brown hard earth, Hiding inside a veil, Has come to rescue me From all dreams and desires. sarojini pattayat 02/23/2013

sarojini pattayat • At my door step Fallen leaves say, Spring is approaching. Andy Ruffett • Sarojini, I hope spring to soon approach. Your poem was simple but effective.

A turning point Early morning .Birds was chirping in my garden. I was in my dream land, not wanting to awake as it was Sunday. The sweet sound of my mobile sings the song in my ear that a message has come. With sleepy eye I opened the message box and saw the message, ‘I am very sorry that my story caused you so much humiliation’. I amazed, as it was the message of most pride girl I ever found in this world. I wake up, went to my bath room made me fresh. I wanted to meet her. I wrote,’ Merry, I want to meet you, come to the Forest park’. Without waiting the reply I started my two wheeler, reached the park and wait her under that particular tree where we were meeting every month. In a few while I saw instead of Merry her father approaching me. At first I stunned, but I have to face the consequences. I wait 1,2,3, he was coming gradually towards me. “Hello’, I said. ‘Do you love Merry’ ‘Yah’ “Then, I request you to forget her. She is going to marry a government officer....

12th December 2012 Et It was a great day.I wandered here and there to say my achievements of 12th December, 2012. But, i surprised, nobody wanted to here me.I calmly went to my garden and addressing all brown birds said-'Hello, i have written some haiku today'. Then, i recited one by one before them.Some listened and some just flew away.I went to my office,prepared myself for a budget meeting, forget my passion and became a true executive. Evening approached slowly.I remember the news of asteroids and the fear among some people about end of this universe. One of my colleague came,we discussed each point one by one on life and death. At the end we discovered the truth that,'let us not think the end,that will come automatically. Let us rather enjoy the moment what is going away without any noise'. I returned home as usual.Somebody said me 'sleepy eyes glitters'. I wanted to write many thing.But it was the time to say good bye to the day 12/12/12. Of course...

Rain amid the spring --------------------- The sky was gloomy, Cool wind sharing the tale Of the day, Trees were naked without leafs I was feeling dryness inside somewhere in my passionate heart; Like any woman of this world looking at the nature's cruelty, destroying something for welcoming new. In the television news the news reader announced about the approaching rain I felt further greenish hope within a month one or two nature will smile with her all hue. Now, from the early morning it is raining the trees are now clean and beautiful no dust, no sorrows; Smell of the wet soil in whole atmosphere creating a feeling of love, And, I'm longing for your presence  to share with you the joyous moment of this unexpected   rain amid the spring ; I want to show you how nature try to paint joy every where in soil, in the sky inside the heart, how she bring soft feelings of life forgetting sorrows, and cre...

Cathy Dewolf • To Laura: Always Cupid peeks across the clouds, When unseen, he's still around. Your heart when open, he will find, As you know, all love is blind. The arrow's meant for you, Lonely, saddened and also kind. Keep your soul open, though confused, Cupid's arrows oft times runs a bit askew. sarojini pattayat • Laura, we are here sending red rose and wish for you that, you feel love each moment. keep smiling embrace the nature dancing around of-course we are also the part of nature; So... be happy, Happy Valentine day. by sarojini pattayat 2/14/13

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Katrina Plumb • . Hi Sarojini, Thank you for your gracious acceptance of the new theme. I hope you do not mind me giving a brief review of your childhood hero poem: He is handsome, brilliant, have deep faith in God and himself also. He regularly appears in the dream, tells the stories of his land and people; describes his adventure one after another takes me to the unknown land to feel joy like a swan flying in the blue sky. He never betray whom he discovers in the agony of worldly matters; He remains always, in my world of fantasy, though i have already crossed the childhood days and now approaching towards the horizon of life. Sometime i think him a dream sometime i feel he is real, i am yet inside a riddle never tried to solve. © Sarojini Pattayat Woven into a riddle; bound by belief systems we have built up for decades; we need the hope of one who is constantly admirable, forever on our side. Thank you, Sarojini for showing us that playfulness can ac...

VOICE OF A YEARNING HEART --------------------------------------------------- I am inside the SEVENTH season, need you and your care for me, need your soft careful voice, need all the joy that nature feel. But, where are you??? You have vanished from my time, promised not to appear again; Is it good and is it your judicious decision, when you know that,nobody is pure and perfect in this world of illusion. You know, this world is full of sorrows and joy, We are also not here for civilization to come, We are here, to do what our conscious mind speaks, We are here, to appreciate the kind nature and that unknown whom all say GOD. So... Oh! my purest heart, Letting go the poisons of our arguments, Letting go the feelings of sorrows Letting go our pride and anger, Letting go what we destroyed yesterday, I welcome you cordially to my abode of happiness, where sky is more blue, where birds sing song of LOVE, where moon writes poem with stars, and, where ocean...

LIVE AND LET LIVE ------------------------ Let we welcome 2013 with warm wish and some plan to empower the weak woman to face the hurdles of life wisely Let us discover something what can bring peace in every corner of society where we are and our generation will live in future to build a civilization and give something to world to remain in everybody's mind It should be our motto and slogan to live and let live       ..........

Moment Met you in eve hour All passion mingled in a point, tear changed into pearl to adore the moment. by sarojini pattayat