Good morning.
Sorrows comes and go away
just like anything.
You want only to be brave
enough to face them.
Smell the fragrance of mourning breeze
listen, how birds are talking
and merry making
how they are busy.
Look the blue freshness of sky
He is silent,
but, positive;
Covers the whole earth
with love and care.
by,sarojini pattayat.-30/03/2013
Sunday 31 March 2013
Sometime i thought I'm alone
But...
to my utter surprise
i found the world
full of song
with different tunes
may it be of joy or sorrow.
It is your interest
to embrace them
with positive or negative feelings
to make life a happy journey
or hurdle at each step.
It is really up to you
to change the ordinary dew drop
a colorful special poem
and a singing castle of dreams.
It is really up to you
to paint the life
with matching story
to touch the horizon
and never repent
for waisting
the precious moments
projected
some where
beyond our imagination
and thought.
by sarojini pattayat-31/03/2013
But...
to my utter surprise
i found the world
full of song
with different tunes
may it be of joy or sorrow.
It is your interest
to embrace them
with positive or negative feelings
to make life a happy journey
or hurdle at each step.
It is really up to you
to change the ordinary dew drop
a colorful special poem
and a singing castle of dreams.
It is really up to you
to paint the life
with matching story
to touch the horizon
and never repent
for waisting
the precious moments
projected
some where
beyond our imagination
and thought.
by sarojini pattayat-31/03/2013
Saturday 30 March 2013
Love is love,
just feel ...
for a moment
or for years;
It's a fragrance
deep inside
blooms with its
touching hopes,
it's a lively panting,
clear,aesthetic
a desire to discover
oasis
in the desert
with unlimited dream,
it's a passionate poem
written over the veil of illusion,
to cover whole time.
It's a magic mirror
kept by the Unknown
to explain the life;
Tear and smile
dance in her earth
hugging each other to satisfy
the unending thirst,
Love, the lovely feeling
is the only sweet music
to wait a while and listen
for ever.
by sarojini pattayat.-31/03/2013
just feel ...
for a moment
or for years;
It's a fragrance
deep inside
blooms with its
touching hopes,
it's a lively panting,
clear,aesthetic
a desire to discover
oasis
in the desert
with unlimited dream,
it's a passionate poem
written over the veil of illusion,
to cover whole time.
It's a magic mirror
kept by the Unknown
to explain the life;
Tear and smile
dance in her earth
hugging each other to satisfy
the unending thirst,
Love, the lovely feeling
is the only sweet music
to wait a while and listen
for ever.
by sarojini pattayat.-31/03/2013
MY CITY-2
--------------
Evening is touching
the busy road of my city;
All want to listen
the voice of
someone close to the heart
waiting somewhere
to share and care
the experience of the day;
The birds are flying back
to their home
with an imagination
to gossip
with their children.
After a while
the busy aroma of the city
shall change her story;
Every where i expect joy
and joy
to adore the life
and forget the pain.
by sarojini pattayat.-30/03/2013
--------------
Evening is touching
the busy road of my city;
All want to listen
the voice of
someone close to the heart
waiting somewhere
to share and care
the experience of the day;
The birds are flying back
to their home
with an imagination
to gossip
with their children.
After a while
the busy aroma of the city
shall change her story;
Every where i expect joy
and joy
to adore the life
and forget the pain.
by sarojini pattayat.-30/03/2013
Good morning.
Sorrows comes and go away just like anything. You want only to be brave enough to face them. Smell the fragrance of mourning breeze listen, how birds are talking and merry making how they are busy. Look the blue freshness of sky He is silent, but, positive; Covers the whole earth with love and care. by,sarojini pattayat.-30/03/2013 |
Monday 25 March 2013
I 'm not blaming you
------------------------------
In the brightest hour of day
when I recall you
you avoid me with plea
that you are too busy.
When sun set in the west
inside scattered thought
you still in your work wave
to catch the last fish.
Night in its magical touch
sing the sweetest song,
Amid the darkness
I find my soul waiting
with desires and dreams
for a little care
and share,
of the story of whole day,
you in your deep slumber
whisper the turn and twist
of your schedule
as you are a perfect man
to worship work as God.
I'm now
a learner
following your path,
Sometime think
is this a true color of life???
or, a trend of civilization
where we are the busy particles
of a great project.
..............................
by sarojini pattayat-23/03/2013
------------------------------
In the brightest hour of day
when I recall you
you avoid me with plea
that you are too busy.
When sun set in the west
inside scattered thought
you still in your work wave
to catch the last fish.
Night in its magical touch
sing the sweetest song,
Amid the darkness
I find my soul waiting
with desires and dreams
for a little care
and share,
of the story of whole day,
you in your deep slumber
whisper the turn and twist
of your schedule
as you are a perfect man
to worship work as God.
I'm now
a learner
following your path,
Sometime think
is this a true color of life???
or, a trend of civilization
where we are the busy particles
of a great project.
..............................
by sarojini pattayat-23/03/2013
The Mirage
--------------
The days passed.
Love bloom everywhere,
in the earth,in the sky,
in whole universe.
But at the end
the same result;
a mirage
wait to adore the moment.
Illusion rules the life;
unsatisfied thirst
kills the heart bit by bit
to destroy present and future
and try to make the life
a riddle,
unsolved,
opaque,
A mirror;
that shows joy
and attracts
to wander
without any aim.
The argument
somewhere deep inside
talks again and again
to be conscious
but, the mind
don't want to understand
don't want to accept
the real
It only want to
get satisfaction
from the dream.
The life becomes
a satire,
and mingles with the moment
to touch the end.
........................
by sarojini pattayat.25/03/2013
--------------
The days passed.
Love bloom everywhere,
in the earth,in the sky,
in whole universe.
But at the end
the same result;
a mirage
wait to adore the moment.
Illusion rules the life;
unsatisfied thirst
kills the heart bit by bit
to destroy present and future
and try to make the life
a riddle,
unsolved,
opaque,
A mirror;
that shows joy
and attracts
to wander
without any aim.
The argument
somewhere deep inside
talks again and again
to be conscious
but, the mind
don't want to understand
don't want to accept
the real
It only want to
get satisfaction
from the dream.
The life becomes
a satire,
and mingles with the moment
to touch the end.
........................
by sarojini pattayat.25/03/2013
Thursday 21 March 2013
Desires
---------
The desires
fill the air
try to understand
the meaning of time.
Life is too small
many things to do
wastage of this.
never can be excused.
Family is the heaven
know what it says
you can't get peace
without it.
Believe in God
He is the only lover
never betrays
in happiness and sorrows.
by, sarojini pattayat-21/03/2013
---------
The desires
fill the air
try to understand
the meaning of time.
Life is too small
many things to do
wastage of this.
never can be excused.
Family is the heaven
know what it says
you can't get peace
without it.
Believe in God
He is the only lover
never betrays
in happiness and sorrows.
by, sarojini pattayat-21/03/2013
A Poem for Kitchen
--------------------------------
I
wake up,
morning breeze
touch my blurry eyes,
Mom inside the kitchen
in her sweet world of dream,
know my call of moment
serve the tea with home made dish.
My
thought
begin with
the tinkling sound
that, kitchen produce
inspiring to move steadily
with joys and sorrows of life.
I
can not
forget, what
kitchen show me
the love,the joining hands,
a family need to grow up
in this ambitious struggling world,
to stand with honor in the society.
by sarojini pattayat.-21/03/2013
--------------------------------
I
wake up,
morning breeze
touch my blurry eyes,
Mom inside the kitchen
in her sweet world of dream,
know my call of moment
serve the tea with home made dish.
My
thought
begin with
the tinkling sound
that, kitchen produce
inspiring to move steadily
with joys and sorrows of life.
I
can not
forget, what
kitchen show me
the love,the joining hands,
a family need to grow up
in this ambitious struggling world,
to stand with honor in the society.
by sarojini pattayat.-21/03/2013
|
Friday 15 March 2013
To the poet.
................
Within the joys and sorrows
We search peace and friendship,
To live here forgetting pain,
But is it so easy???
Time passes as usual;
Don't stand,
to listen our talk.
We live usual life,
work hard,
to proof ,
that we are different
from all.
by sarojini pattayat.16/03/2013
................
Within the joys and sorrows
We search peace and friendship,
To live here forgetting pain,
But is it so easy???
Time passes as usual;
Don't stand,
to listen our talk.
We live usual life,
work hard,
to proof ,
that we are different
from all.
by sarojini pattayat.16/03/2013
Monday 11 March 2013
Worries.
---------
With the pace of time
i know
i am loosing something
and also discovering some amazing corner,
i think i am mature enough
and can paint my life what i want
but,
each morning with the rise sun
i feel
i am still a child
running after butterfly
and never satisfied.
by sarojini pattayat-12/03/2013
---------
With the pace of time
i know
i am loosing something
and also discovering some amazing corner,
i think i am mature enough
and can paint my life what i want
but,
each morning with the rise sun
i feel
i am still a child
running after butterfly
and never satisfied.
by sarojini pattayat-12/03/2013
Sunday 10 March 2013
DO YOU THINK THIS IS YOUR DIARY
I am opening your life, undressing your thought, looking your passionate heart; want to dissect your events one after another. I know you love me and not think anything for my act. Yet I think am I wrong! But, for my reason I am doing this. I cannot die peacefully, if I will not express my heart. May people think it as a sin, but, now, it is the peak moment, I should express everything...
by sarojini pattayat-10/03/2013
I am opening your life, undressing your thought, looking your passionate heart; want to dissect your events one after another. I know you love me and not think anything for my act. Yet I think am I wrong! But, for my reason I am doing this. I cannot die peacefully, if I will not express my heart. May people think it as a sin, but, now, it is the peak moment, I should express everything...
by sarojini pattayat-10/03/2013
Love for life
--------------
Your beautiful eyes
whispers,
you love life;
but, look this civilization,
wants to destroy everything,
peace, hope; everything,
that i paint for you.
Can i think them human?
civilized?
whom God have created
with all tenderness,
whom God have blessed
to grow peacefully,
and make an abode of peace and kindness.
Slowly my hope is changing into
a blank imagination;
Yet, i love your eyes,
your whispering eyes,
Where i have discovered
the thirst for seven colored life.
---------------------------------------
by sarojini pattayat-10/03/2013
Note-The photograph of Three-year-old Afghan refugee Nageen Jihandad plays with her doll in a slum near Islamabad, Pakistan
[© Muhammed Muheisen/Associated Press]
made me to write above poem.
--------------
Your beautiful eyes
whispers,
you love life;
but, look this civilization,
wants to destroy everything,
peace, hope; everything,
that i paint for you.
Can i think them human?
civilized?
whom God have created
with all tenderness,
whom God have blessed
to grow peacefully,
and make an abode of peace and kindness.
Slowly my hope is changing into
a blank imagination;
Yet, i love your eyes,
your whispering eyes,
Where i have discovered
the thirst for seven colored life.
---------------------------------------
by sarojini pattayat-10/03/2013
Note-The photograph of Three-year-old Afghan refugee Nageen Jihandad plays with her doll in a slum near Islamabad, Pakistan
[© Muhammed Muheisen/Associated Press]
made me to write above poem.
Thursday 7 March 2013
“The Meth’ written by Tanmay Kulshrestha is unique one, have
literary effect and a message to the society. It is a passport to understand
the young generation, their dreams, desires, and feelings. The book has power
to create interest inside the reader to unveil a strange world. It is a slogan
to make the earth free from the drug.
It is a story of everybody. One can feel it
and discover his/her soul inside the world of the writer. I personally enjoyed
each word, each line, each event and twist in the story.
I
request everyone to read ‘The Meth’ to find a way to save the generation that
gradually going inside a fake world of pleasure.
by sarojini pattayat.07/03/2013
Wednesday 6 March 2013
What experience should a creative writer have
-----------------------------------------------------
Desired Skills & Experience
Work Experience Required: 1-4 years of digital copy experience, must be working in an existing creative team in a digital agency. Knowledge of the digital domain is essential. Copy Writing background is a must.
Expectations:
Ability to bring brands to life on digital platforms
Understanding of all forms of digital marketing
Has a real passion for all things digital
Knowledge of digital technologies, platforms and channels of delivery
Extensive understanding of Social Media Platforms and Mobile Marketing
Able to write smart, witty, interesting lines
Proven ability to develop award-winning creative concepts & content
Excellence in written and spoken English is a prerequisite.
Experienced with working in a creative/agency environment with proven conceptual and presentation experience
Candidates with an open mind, He/she should have the madness to think and write creative communication. Ability to think out-of the box, proactive conceptualization ability, good command over English language, flair for writing, excellent communication skills, ability to meet deadlines and must be a team player. A good portfolio will be decisive.
Desired Skills & Experience
Graduate with English Litrature or Mass communication .
Must be a graduate of or currently attending a top tier university
English and other majors with a writing centric curriculum preferred
Strong proof reading skills for grammar and punctuation
Whoever we hire MUST possess outstanding verbal and written skills and must also be comfortable with writing and editing articles along with managing day-to-day workflow across several publications.
A strong interest in Financial Markets, Libertarian Philosophy and/or energy & precious metals investing is definitely a plus, but desire to learn, grow and make money is a MUST.
Bachelor's degree or equivalent business experience
- Excellent computer skills, including MS Word or Open Office.
- Top-notch communication and interpersonal skills
- Remarkable work ethic and ability to manage tasks
- Knowledge of resource/financial industry and stock market
- Strong organizational skills including effective project management skills
- High writing proficiency
-----------------------------------------------------
Desired Skills & Experience
Work Experience Required: 1-4 years of digital copy experience, must be working in an existing creative team in a digital agency. Knowledge of the digital domain is essential. Copy Writing background is a must.
Expectations:
Ability to bring brands to life on digital platforms
Understanding of all forms of digital marketing
Has a real passion for all things digital
Knowledge of digital technologies, platforms and channels of delivery
Extensive understanding of Social Media Platforms and Mobile Marketing
Able to write smart, witty, interesting lines
Proven ability to develop award-winning creative concepts & content
Excellence in written and spoken English is a prerequisite.
Experienced with working in a creative/agency environment with proven conceptual and presentation experience
Candidates with an open mind, He/she should have the madness to think and write creative communication. Ability to think out-of the box, proactive conceptualization ability, good command over English language, flair for writing, excellent communication skills, ability to meet deadlines and must be a team player. A good portfolio will be decisive.
Desired Skills & Experience
Graduate with English Litrature or Mass communication .
Must be a graduate of or currently attending a top tier university
English and other majors with a writing centric curriculum preferred
Strong proof reading skills for grammar and punctuation
Whoever we hire MUST possess outstanding verbal and written skills and must also be comfortable with writing and editing articles along with managing day-to-day workflow across several publications.
A strong interest in Financial Markets, Libertarian Philosophy and/or energy & precious metals investing is definitely a plus, but desire to learn, grow and make money is a MUST.
Bachelor's degree or equivalent business experience
- Excellent computer skills, including MS Word or Open Office.
- Top-notch communication and interpersonal skills
- Remarkable work ethic and ability to manage tasks
- Knowledge of resource/financial industry and stock market
- Strong organizational skills including effective project management skills
- High writing proficiency
Tuesday 5 March 2013
A bird inside the Cage
I was there,
A bird inside the cage;
You came,
Sat on my cage,
Talked about the blue sky,
sweet fruits, blazing rays,
enjoyment of flying over the roaring ocean,
snowy mountains, and all greenish,
But,
You never trained me to fly.
Once i told you a fabricated story,
How i left the cage
and search you here and there,
wandered and returned with heavy heart,
You frowned,
blamed me,
'who told you to fly
do you want me to have problem? '
so...
Please go away,
Oh! flying independent bird,
Enjoy your time,
I'm happy in my cage,
I'm trying to forget
yours all stories
about sweet fruits and blazing rays.
sarojini pattayat
A land behind the mist
A wonderful land
Behind the mist,
May be full of furious aliens,
or, may be angels lives there,
I don't know, but have to go,
As my path ends there.
sarojini pattayat
A little bunch of relaxation
The deep blue sky,
And the morning sun,
Never cheats ever
showers relaxation,
A line of message
from friends around,
bring solace to the heart,
Life seems beautiful and sound.
A little morning walk,
And a cup of hot tea,
Talking with you
for an hour or two,
A bunch of perfumed flower
and a little cool shower,
comes to help
to enjoy the moment,
In painful hour.
A long drive in the lonely path,
Yours soft voice ringing in my heart,
A small gift wrapped in the glittering paper,
Paints the world with happiness and cheers,
And solves mysteries of life
for ever and ever.
sarojini pattayat
Across The Dreams
in a hunted cottage
soul rest alone,
untouched, completely away
from all desires.
The bird is singing whole day and night
in short intervals to make it awake...
sarojini pattayat
Alone
I know in whole thing
I'm alone within me,
Searching You
In every bead of time.
sarojini pattayat
Angel And The Life
I am walking under the shadow of dozing tree,
moon beam touching my face
I remember you
at my each foot step.
You had said 'Oh, Angel', let's share the life,
made promises to bring fragrance from the jungle,
wanted to create seven coloured dream
in my world.
I laughed without trusting you
and wanted you not to promise much,
Then, so many civilization emerged
and mingled in the soil
you are silent
like eternal sky.
sarojini pattayat
Art
I myself is the piece of art
of unknown Painter,
Searching Him here and there,
Can feel Him, can smell Him,
But waiting to hug Him,
Don't know when my search will end
sarojini pattayat
Bring a small piece of time
Bring a small piece of time,
I want to wet it,
With my dream and
Colors of my desires,
And make a gift
For the Great Lover
Who dwells always
in my heart.
sarojini pattayat
Childhood Hero
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
Cool Silver December moon
Solitude touching the horizon,
Cool silver December Moon peeping through my window,
creates a dream;
Night bird shrieks outside,
declaring the night is at its middle age.
Oh! Loneliness welcome,
You are welcome to discover me,
and my world,
that fill with the stories of
sorrows and cry of a golden woman,
just raped inside the public bus or auto,
or in the green field,
amid the hue and cry of the living thing
whom we call people of the society,
who have their soul,
but never justify they are actually
living in this world with their prestige.
December Moon, cool, silver,
inside glamor and powerful magic,
of course inviting the NEW YEAR,
approaching slowly to my world,
but, what is new?
Nobody knows,
just a past imprinted inside history,
as a lay man's story.
Woman cry everywhere for her existence,
Let's we lit a candle
to enlighten her voice
to be heard by all
in this civilization.
sarojini pattayat
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,
with gentle scented cool breeze,
I felt it was saying something,
I looked up;
Wait for a while,
Thought my feeling was true,
It wanted me to enjoy,
The loving gesture of moon with its star,
I discovered,
The deep passionate feelings;
So eternal, so beautiful, so pious,
The whole surrounding seemed,
Swinging with pleasure,
My sorrows vanished in a moment;
Somebody whispered in my ear, that,
I'm some one's responsibility,
Who know, what I want,
Who know how to please me?
And how I shall get right direction,
I believe Him,
He is always with me,
To help and to cross the hurdles,
And understand the life.
So,
Turn in the life is,
Natural and obvious,
With all hurdles and pain,
To prove our endurance,
Again and again.
���������.
by sarojini pattayat 02/22/2013
sarojini pattayat
For You
Each moment i feel you.
Inside my heart wavy dreams,
decorates my mind,
i made a garland choosing the best i can,
to heartily welcome you.
Oh! dear,
You live with me like shadow,
where i go, you go,
In this world,
i listen people blaming each other,
for selfish desires,
But, you remain static
like Himalayas
to provide me strength,
to choose the best.
sarojini pattayat
Haiku
Loving friend...
from far away land
creating pain and pleasure.
sarojini pattayat
He is waiting
Amid the illusion
i don't know,
whether I'm in right path,
Amid the passion
i don't know,
whether I'm searching
love or sufferings;
Wearing a sweet smile
i have started my journey
to meet Someone
Whom i don't know,
but,
people, earth, sky, stars,
whole universe says,
He is waiting me
from the moment
i started my journey.
by Sarojini Pattayat.12/10/2012
sarojini pattayat
I am walking...
I'm walking alone,
you are following
i know,
got the soft feelings and
listen the magical sound of your heart;
at a certain point
i found my mind want
everything what your heart desires,
no gift,
no wish,
nothing like special
but,
you celebrate
each day,
as the VALENTINE day.
by sarojini pattayat.2/13/13
sarojini pattayat
I Want To Forget
Oh, love
I want to forget thou,
'cause I am not able to bear thy pain.
I want to forget
Thy face,
Thy smile,
Thy mail, everything,
'cause,
thy love is
solely responsible
for destroying
my peace and pleasure.
sarojini pattayat
Let's Go
let's go, live a life of freedom and pleasure,
Enjoy the moments,
Bask under the morning sun,
Sing in the moonlit night.
Life is very tiny,
Plays hide and seek,
Let's go,
listen its murmuring sound,
And understand it.
It is beautiful
Like a soft flower,
Let's adore it
And praise Him
Who gifted it.
sarojini pattayat
Life
Life, you are a riddle really!
End comes when?
Nobody knows,
Time passes stealthily.
sarojini pattayat
Life and you
Amid faint darkness
I'm walking under the shadow of tree
Full-moon is smiling
Far away in the clear sky;
Yours voice is ringing
In my heart's bay
Autumn is just wishing me bye;
Whole city is enjoying
the moonlit night
Of-course I'm also enjoying it;
Everything seems artificial
Without you
Whole world just seem passing by.
You have said,
'yeah, go on, i will catch you soon'
But if we part
Can we ever meet again? ? ?
sarojini pattayat
Loneliness
Loneliness in heart,
loneliness in mind,
loneliness in dreams,
loneliness in desires,
Oh, i wants to mix each loneliness
and make a painting
to face the morning sun,
and evening star.
sarojini pattayat
Love
You are here,
I am also here,
But look,
I can't see you in my naked eyes,
Please come,
Flowers will blossoms in the desert
in yours praise.
sarojini pattayat
Love Betray
Love betray...
dreams and desires mute
emotion scatter.
sarojini pattayat
love comes each moment.
love can never be defined;
it is just a feeling.
people says love comes once,
but, it comes each moment
having different face,
each time a new thrill,
a new adventure
to feel beyond the body
and barriers.
sarojini pattayat
Love-2
love can never be defined;
it is just a feeling.
people says love comes once,
but, it comes each moment
having different face,
each time a new thrill,
a new adventure
to feel beyond the body
and barriers.
sarojini pattayat
Meeting
Empty tea cup
meeting ends early
with vote of thanks.
sarojini pattayat
mid night star
mid-night star,
tells the story of love
lost inside the busy schedule.
sarojini pattayat
Missing you
You are silent.
No message,
no quarrel,
no love,
no disturbance.
But, really
i miss you
and i want to be disturbed
'cause i am still alive.
sarojini pattayat
My City
Open the window,
sweet fragrance of morning
will fill the surrounding;
Please, stop and listen,
the joyous sound of
morning bell of temple,
'Adan' of mosque,
'calm prayer' of church,
painted with mystery.
Whole world in gaiety
beyond all destruction,
and selfishness;
somewhere we feel,
Somebody watching,
commending us for simple living
and high thinking
for our survival and peace.
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My discovery
Amid the rotten environment
i discovered
the young face
glittering with rays of hope,
inspiration, love and affection,
rare of course,
in the street
of this city.
The earth is still fertile
have power to bloom
the flowers
that can cover whole surrounding
with fragrance.
The new generation
has power to tackle
the darkness
with their strength
and thought, desires and dream.
Let us hope a better future
and a peaceful world
soon before us.
sarojini pattayat
My moment
Its a time of worship.
Very cool, calm and peaceful,
the early morning breeze.
My sorrows have vanished,
Love and blessings have showered
from my Unknown Lover.
He is with me
every time i fall,
He is with me
every time i walk,
He is in my each breath
under the sun
everything clear.
Somebody pierced the sword
in my emotional heart,
I thought and thought
sometime laughed,
and sometime cried a lot,
inside my lonely art.
My Lover said,
Hay! don't cry my darling heart,
Be positive, face the world,
Just think
How many are here
who face the horror,
Around whom stories circles
Around whom the people speak.
Life is nothing
but an enjoying moment
Enjoy everything
what comes pleasure or pain.
Embrace the moment
remain silent,
Walk with confidence
its yours moment.
sarojini pattayat
Night
Amid the silence of the solitary night,
the cry of the unknown bird,
brings wonderful feelings in the heart,
creates a different world.
The sweet smell of night blossoms
covers the whole surroundings,
tinkling water from the tap
under the moonlit night,
tells stories of the memorable past.
sarojini pattayat
Oh! !
The thought of yours
just causes pain and love,
What type of relation is this,
My words unable to speak.
Without you
Nothing is in this earth,
Pleasure seems somewhere lost,
but, when your news comes,
I face whole world
with a new spirit.
What name shall i give to this!
Can i say it
a moonlit night,
a song that echoing inside two heart
a winning plight? ? ?
sarojini pattayat
Pain
You pierced my heart,
Now asking
whether I'm feeling the pain,
very strange!
in this path of trust.
sarojini pattayat
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
creates a world of dream.
�
by sarojini pattayat 02/17/2013
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Rain in the school
The school,
So nice and beautiful,
Discipline stands in every corner,
preparing the tender hearts to meet the waves.
The shouting of children aware me about a break,
The joys and adventures just catch the fire in their heart,
Stories of the day,
they have to discuss
under old banyan tree.
But, alas,
Continuous rain debars them to gather and make groups,
The dream is mingling with drops of rain
never to return again.
sarojini pattayat
Satisfaction
After so many days
I listened the talk of crows
to have a surprised breakfast,
Oh, sure with my pleasure
I myself had arranged it
by throwing some piece of bread
to my house roof.
They came, rejoiced,
took and ate,
then fly away.
In that morning
I felt some satisfaction,
which was not earlier there
returned back to my heart's bay.
sarojini pattayat
Scattered Desires...[Haiku]
Across the sky
in the milky way
dream blooms.
Flowing river
looking through window
desires swim.
Green jungle
bears there
testing honey.
In the river...
under the leaf
fish sleep.
Splashing sound
trembling ground
wake up fish.
Heave in water
for a dreamer
angle come.
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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.
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Somebody Waiting
Oh night!
So cool, so nice and so dreamy,
Are you listening
The talking of unknown birds
comfortable in their nest,
Are you listening
The sound of the train
just arrived
in the railway station,
The fresh smell of jasmine
fills the air,
I feel
Somebody close to my heart
waiting for me from time immemorial,
At that point,
Where, full moon peeps
along with its only star.
sarojini pattayat
Story Of A Summer Eve
I wandered all over,
At last,
Wait you near �Sculpture Park'
To have a glimpse
Of your personality,
And,
Felt your emotion in the summer eve.
So many thoughts
With different images were
Floating in my mind
To know you.
Around me
Young mass was
Chirping and talking
Like groups of different bird;
I was slowly entering
Into my lost time,
When I was just like you,
A young fluttering butterfly,
Having a vision
To achieve my dream,
We had never met before;
But,
Look, I recognized you,
From the curve of the path
When you appeared
Like a small dot
In your black t-shirt
With
Matching jeans.
We talked a lot
Like old bosom friend;
Time passed,
Somebody painted
Black shade
Over the colorful eve sky;
I felt,
I should return back,
However, so many stories were there to talk,
So many questions were there,
To be solved by the moments.
A strange solitary breeze
Marked our friendship
With special fragrance
What I felt
Eternal,
and solid.
I bade bye
With a promise to meet again,
You turned and walked slowly
To touch your time,
With a heavy heart
I went to your opposite direction;
Summer eve was smiling
To write a poem of the event
Over the soft perfumed petals
Of just bloomed marigold
In our universe.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet
Merry Christmas dawn
sweets and chocolates waiting
in my sweet home.
Sweet, sweet, sweeter,
the friendship around dancing
with the sweet bloom.
Sweet moon in sky
stars listening story
sweet dream in their eye.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet Home
At any moment of life
where i can enter,
sit peacefully
avoiding peril,
Sleep without any hurdles,
can drink a glass of water,
care my children and husband,
can feed my pets,
That's my home always.
Wearing a cordial smile
somebody opens the door,
With love and care,
ask some question
may be relevant or irrelevant,
The garden around
rises glittering flowers,
The butterflies flutters here and there,
Oh, it is a dream!
That's my home always.
Under it's roof
I laugh and cry,
Happiness dance here
with the worldly sorrows,
I face it and fights,
and writes the future,
Difficulties mingles
in the ocean of love,
Yes, this is the charm and power
of my sweet home.
I once a careless girl
never knows the song of life,
Met a handsome youth,
My dearest friend,
Latter who became my dear husband,
In this world of riddle,
bestowed me a precious jewel,
That's my home,
My sweet little home,
My home always.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet-2
Sweet smile
morning bloom
joy enters.
Mango grove
sweet smell
cockoo sing.
Sweet garden
on tree branch
sparrow dance.
Blue sky
sweet color
desires end.
Sweet mother
never forget
brings dream.
Sweet world
full of hope
paint glory.
Everywhere sweet
want that eye
to discover.
-by sarojini pattayat-11/26/2012
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The Riddle Of Life
She want to live peacefully,
She want to create a dream world,
She want to touch the rainbow
and spread her wing of love in whole world.
He want money and sex,
He want to live for one day,
He want to kill the emotion
and create a different world
where he is the king.
The riddle of life
never solved,
touches end
and vanishes like water bubble.
sarojini pattayat
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
sarojini pattayat
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
sarojini pattayat
Three Hikus
Butterfly wing...
season is coloring
a blank mind.
Lonely star...
sailing sailor
find the way.
Hanging moon...
the feeling of sea
touch the heart.
sarojini pattayat
To Unknown
You are the sailor,
brought everything
i desired ever,
from the ocean of time.
'O' Unknown
I think You real
AS i know
there is a little gap
between reality and dream.
Under the blue sky
Inside the glittering ray
You have discovered
a place to stay;
'O' Unknown!
You have invited me
adored me
with Your love and care,
I praise You,
I accept You,
inside all my argument,
Now in this part of life,
i just want you to share.
sarojini pattayat
Unknown Painter
I love the smell of morning,
I love the bustles of the day,
I love the emotions of the evening,
I love the dreams of the night,
Oh, Unknown Painter;
I love everything
You have created for me,
To walk alone
In this path of life.
sarojini pattayat
Valentine day
I'm walking alone,
you are following
i know,
got the soft feelings and
listen the magical sound of your heart;
at a certain point
i found my mind want
everything what your heart desires,
no gift,
no wish,
nothing like special
but,
you celebrate
each day,
as the VALENTINE day.
by sarojini pattayat.2/13/13
sarojini pattayat
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.
sarojini pattayat
Way of Life
Who will ask
How am i,
Very strange
The way of life,
Just waiting for
Turning of green into yellow,
And to fall to mingle in the dust
For ever.
sarojini pattayat
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, a 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
Where are you
Where are you,
Inside the Pandora's box,
Inside the heaven or hell,
Inside some other world,
Hey,
Please listen!
I always with you,
Following you till the END.
sarojini pattayat
Winter mid-night
Winter mid-night...
dream discovers in heart
loneliness.
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Yours Feeling
Words can not express the way i feel
without you, my word stand still,
I count the day one by one
and soon enough that day will come,
when i can tell you face to face,
that no one can ever take your place.
sarojini pattayat
I was there,
A bird inside the cage;
You came,
Sat on my cage,
Talked about the blue sky,
sweet fruits, blazing rays,
enjoyment of flying over the roaring ocean,
snowy mountains, and all greenish,
But,
You never trained me to fly.
Once i told you a fabricated story,
How i left the cage
and search you here and there,
wandered and returned with heavy heart,
You frowned,
blamed me,
'who told you to fly
do you want me to have problem? '
so...
Please go away,
Oh! flying independent bird,
Enjoy your time,
I'm happy in my cage,
I'm trying to forget
yours all stories
about sweet fruits and blazing rays.
sarojini pattayat
A land behind the mist
A wonderful land
Behind the mist,
May be full of furious aliens,
or, may be angels lives there,
I don't know, but have to go,
As my path ends there.
sarojini pattayat
A little bunch of relaxation
The deep blue sky,
And the morning sun,
Never cheats ever
showers relaxation,
A line of message
from friends around,
bring solace to the heart,
Life seems beautiful and sound.
A little morning walk,
And a cup of hot tea,
Talking with you
for an hour or two,
A bunch of perfumed flower
and a little cool shower,
comes to help
to enjoy the moment,
In painful hour.
A long drive in the lonely path,
Yours soft voice ringing in my heart,
A small gift wrapped in the glittering paper,
Paints the world with happiness and cheers,
And solves mysteries of life
for ever and ever.
sarojini pattayat
Across The Dreams
in a hunted cottage
soul rest alone,
untouched, completely away
from all desires.
The bird is singing whole day and night
in short intervals to make it awake...
sarojini pattayat
Alone
I know in whole thing
I'm alone within me,
Searching You
In every bead of time.
sarojini pattayat
Angel And The Life
I am walking under the shadow of dozing tree,
moon beam touching my face
I remember you
at my each foot step.
You had said 'Oh, Angel', let's share the life,
made promises to bring fragrance from the jungle,
wanted to create seven coloured dream
in my world.
I laughed without trusting you
and wanted you not to promise much,
Then, so many civilization emerged
and mingled in the soil
you are silent
like eternal sky.
sarojini pattayat
Art
I myself is the piece of art
of unknown Painter,
Searching Him here and there,
Can feel Him, can smell Him,
But waiting to hug Him,
Don't know when my search will end
sarojini pattayat
Bring a small piece of time
Bring a small piece of time,
I want to wet it,
With my dream and
Colors of my desires,
And make a gift
For the Great Lover
Who dwells always
in my heart.
sarojini pattayat
Childhood Hero
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
Cool Silver December moon
Solitude touching the horizon,
Cool silver December Moon peeping through my window,
creates a dream;
Night bird shrieks outside,
declaring the night is at its middle age.
Oh! Loneliness welcome,
You are welcome to discover me,
and my world,
that fill with the stories of
sorrows and cry of a golden woman,
just raped inside the public bus or auto,
or in the green field,
amid the hue and cry of the living thing
whom we call people of the society,
who have their soul,
but never justify they are actually
living in this world with their prestige.
December Moon, cool, silver,
inside glamor and powerful magic,
of course inviting the NEW YEAR,
approaching slowly to my world,
but, what is new?
Nobody knows,
just a past imprinted inside history,
as a lay man's story.
Woman cry everywhere for her existence,
Let's we lit a candle
to enlighten her voice
to be heard by all
in this civilization.
sarojini pattayat
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,
with gentle scented cool breeze,
I felt it was saying something,
I looked up;
Wait for a while,
Thought my feeling was true,
It wanted me to enjoy,
The loving gesture of moon with its star,
I discovered,
The deep passionate feelings;
So eternal, so beautiful, so pious,
The whole surrounding seemed,
Swinging with pleasure,
My sorrows vanished in a moment;
Somebody whispered in my ear, that,
I'm some one's responsibility,
Who know, what I want,
Who know how to please me?
And how I shall get right direction,
I believe Him,
He is always with me,
To help and to cross the hurdles,
And understand the life.
So,
Turn in the life is,
Natural and obvious,
With all hurdles and pain,
To prove our endurance,
Again and again.
���������.
by sarojini pattayat 02/22/2013
sarojini pattayat
For You
Each moment i feel you.
Inside my heart wavy dreams,
decorates my mind,
i made a garland choosing the best i can,
to heartily welcome you.
Oh! dear,
You live with me like shadow,
where i go, you go,
In this world,
i listen people blaming each other,
for selfish desires,
But, you remain static
like Himalayas
to provide me strength,
to choose the best.
sarojini pattayat
Haiku
Loving friend...
from far away land
creating pain and pleasure.
sarojini pattayat
He is waiting
Amid the illusion
i don't know,
whether I'm in right path,
Amid the passion
i don't know,
whether I'm searching
love or sufferings;
Wearing a sweet smile
i have started my journey
to meet Someone
Whom i don't know,
but,
people, earth, sky, stars,
whole universe says,
He is waiting me
from the moment
i started my journey.
by Sarojini Pattayat.12/10/2012
sarojini pattayat
I am walking...
I'm walking alone,
you are following
i know,
got the soft feelings and
listen the magical sound of your heart;
at a certain point
i found my mind want
everything what your heart desires,
no gift,
no wish,
nothing like special
but,
you celebrate
each day,
as the VALENTINE day.
by sarojini pattayat.2/13/13
sarojini pattayat
I Want To Forget
Oh, love
I want to forget thou,
'cause I am not able to bear thy pain.
I want to forget
Thy face,
Thy smile,
Thy mail, everything,
'cause,
thy love is
solely responsible
for destroying
my peace and pleasure.
sarojini pattayat
Let's Go
let's go, live a life of freedom and pleasure,
Enjoy the moments,
Bask under the morning sun,
Sing in the moonlit night.
Life is very tiny,
Plays hide and seek,
Let's go,
listen its murmuring sound,
And understand it.
It is beautiful
Like a soft flower,
Let's adore it
And praise Him
Who gifted it.
sarojini pattayat
Life
Life, you are a riddle really!
End comes when?
Nobody knows,
Time passes stealthily.
sarojini pattayat
Life and you
Amid faint darkness
I'm walking under the shadow of tree
Full-moon is smiling
Far away in the clear sky;
Yours voice is ringing
In my heart's bay
Autumn is just wishing me bye;
Whole city is enjoying
the moonlit night
Of-course I'm also enjoying it;
Everything seems artificial
Without you
Whole world just seem passing by.
You have said,
'yeah, go on, i will catch you soon'
But if we part
Can we ever meet again? ? ?
sarojini pattayat
Loneliness
Loneliness in heart,
loneliness in mind,
loneliness in dreams,
loneliness in desires,
Oh, i wants to mix each loneliness
and make a painting
to face the morning sun,
and evening star.
sarojini pattayat
Love
You are here,
I am also here,
But look,
I can't see you in my naked eyes,
Please come,
Flowers will blossoms in the desert
in yours praise.
sarojini pattayat
Love Betray
Love betray...
dreams and desires mute
emotion scatter.
sarojini pattayat
love comes each moment.
love can never be defined;
it is just a feeling.
people says love comes once,
but, it comes each moment
having different face,
each time a new thrill,
a new adventure
to feel beyond the body
and barriers.
sarojini pattayat
Love-2
love can never be defined;
it is just a feeling.
people says love comes once,
but, it comes each moment
having different face,
each time a new thrill,
a new adventure
to feel beyond the body
and barriers.
sarojini pattayat
Meeting
Empty tea cup
meeting ends early
with vote of thanks.
sarojini pattayat
mid night star
mid-night star,
tells the story of love
lost inside the busy schedule.
sarojini pattayat
Missing you
You are silent.
No message,
no quarrel,
no love,
no disturbance.
But, really
i miss you
and i want to be disturbed
'cause i am still alive.
sarojini pattayat
My City
Open the window,
sweet fragrance of morning
will fill the surrounding;
Please, stop and listen,
the joyous sound of
morning bell of temple,
'Adan' of mosque,
'calm prayer' of church,
painted with mystery.
Whole world in gaiety
beyond all destruction,
and selfishness;
somewhere we feel,
Somebody watching,
commending us for simple living
and high thinking
for our survival and peace.
sarojini pattayat
My discovery
Amid the rotten environment
i discovered
the young face
glittering with rays of hope,
inspiration, love and affection,
rare of course,
in the street
of this city.
The earth is still fertile
have power to bloom
the flowers
that can cover whole surrounding
with fragrance.
The new generation
has power to tackle
the darkness
with their strength
and thought, desires and dream.
Let us hope a better future
and a peaceful world
soon before us.
sarojini pattayat
My moment
Its a time of worship.
Very cool, calm and peaceful,
the early morning breeze.
My sorrows have vanished,
Love and blessings have showered
from my Unknown Lover.
He is with me
every time i fall,
He is with me
every time i walk,
He is in my each breath
under the sun
everything clear.
Somebody pierced the sword
in my emotional heart,
I thought and thought
sometime laughed,
and sometime cried a lot,
inside my lonely art.
My Lover said,
Hay! don't cry my darling heart,
Be positive, face the world,
Just think
How many are here
who face the horror,
Around whom stories circles
Around whom the people speak.
Life is nothing
but an enjoying moment
Enjoy everything
what comes pleasure or pain.
Embrace the moment
remain silent,
Walk with confidence
its yours moment.
sarojini pattayat
Night
Amid the silence of the solitary night,
the cry of the unknown bird,
brings wonderful feelings in the heart,
creates a different world.
The sweet smell of night blossoms
covers the whole surroundings,
tinkling water from the tap
under the moonlit night,
tells stories of the memorable past.
sarojini pattayat
Oh! !
The thought of yours
just causes pain and love,
What type of relation is this,
My words unable to speak.
Without you
Nothing is in this earth,
Pleasure seems somewhere lost,
but, when your news comes,
I face whole world
with a new spirit.
What name shall i give to this!
Can i say it
a moonlit night,
a song that echoing inside two heart
a winning plight? ? ?
sarojini pattayat
Pain
You pierced my heart,
Now asking
whether I'm feeling the pain,
very strange!
in this path of trust.
sarojini pattayat
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
creates a world of dream.
�
by sarojini pattayat 02/17/2013
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Rain in the school
The school,
So nice and beautiful,
Discipline stands in every corner,
preparing the tender hearts to meet the waves.
The shouting of children aware me about a break,
The joys and adventures just catch the fire in their heart,
Stories of the day,
they have to discuss
under old banyan tree.
But, alas,
Continuous rain debars them to gather and make groups,
The dream is mingling with drops of rain
never to return again.
sarojini pattayat
Satisfaction
After so many days
I listened the talk of crows
to have a surprised breakfast,
Oh, sure with my pleasure
I myself had arranged it
by throwing some piece of bread
to my house roof.
They came, rejoiced,
took and ate,
then fly away.
In that morning
I felt some satisfaction,
which was not earlier there
returned back to my heart's bay.
sarojini pattayat
Scattered Desires...[Haiku]
Across the sky
in the milky way
dream blooms.
Flowing river
looking through window
desires swim.
Green jungle
bears there
testing honey.
In the river...
under the leaf
fish sleep.
Splashing sound
trembling ground
wake up fish.
Heave in water
for a dreamer
angle come.
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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.
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Somebody Waiting
Oh night!
So cool, so nice and so dreamy,
Are you listening
The talking of unknown birds
comfortable in their nest,
Are you listening
The sound of the train
just arrived
in the railway station,
The fresh smell of jasmine
fills the air,
I feel
Somebody close to my heart
waiting for me from time immemorial,
At that point,
Where, full moon peeps
along with its only star.
sarojini pattayat
Story Of A Summer Eve
I wandered all over,
At last,
Wait you near �Sculpture Park'
To have a glimpse
Of your personality,
And,
Felt your emotion in the summer eve.
So many thoughts
With different images were
Floating in my mind
To know you.
Around me
Young mass was
Chirping and talking
Like groups of different bird;
I was slowly entering
Into my lost time,
When I was just like you,
A young fluttering butterfly,
Having a vision
To achieve my dream,
We had never met before;
But,
Look, I recognized you,
From the curve of the path
When you appeared
Like a small dot
In your black t-shirt
With
Matching jeans.
We talked a lot
Like old bosom friend;
Time passed,
Somebody painted
Black shade
Over the colorful eve sky;
I felt,
I should return back,
However, so many stories were there to talk,
So many questions were there,
To be solved by the moments.
A strange solitary breeze
Marked our friendship
With special fragrance
What I felt
Eternal,
and solid.
I bade bye
With a promise to meet again,
You turned and walked slowly
To touch your time,
With a heavy heart
I went to your opposite direction;
Summer eve was smiling
To write a poem of the event
Over the soft perfumed petals
Of just bloomed marigold
In our universe.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet
Merry Christmas dawn
sweets and chocolates waiting
in my sweet home.
Sweet, sweet, sweeter,
the friendship around dancing
with the sweet bloom.
Sweet moon in sky
stars listening story
sweet dream in their eye.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet Home
At any moment of life
where i can enter,
sit peacefully
avoiding peril,
Sleep without any hurdles,
can drink a glass of water,
care my children and husband,
can feed my pets,
That's my home always.
Wearing a cordial smile
somebody opens the door,
With love and care,
ask some question
may be relevant or irrelevant,
The garden around
rises glittering flowers,
The butterflies flutters here and there,
Oh, it is a dream!
That's my home always.
Under it's roof
I laugh and cry,
Happiness dance here
with the worldly sorrows,
I face it and fights,
and writes the future,
Difficulties mingles
in the ocean of love,
Yes, this is the charm and power
of my sweet home.
I once a careless girl
never knows the song of life,
Met a handsome youth,
My dearest friend,
Latter who became my dear husband,
In this world of riddle,
bestowed me a precious jewel,
That's my home,
My sweet little home,
My home always.
sarojini pattayat
Sweet-2
Sweet smile
morning bloom
joy enters.
Mango grove
sweet smell
cockoo sing.
Sweet garden
on tree branch
sparrow dance.
Blue sky
sweet color
desires end.
Sweet mother
never forget
brings dream.
Sweet world
full of hope
paint glory.
Everywhere sweet
want that eye
to discover.
-by sarojini pattayat-11/26/2012
sarojini pattayat
The Riddle Of Life
She want to live peacefully,
She want to create a dream world,
She want to touch the rainbow
and spread her wing of love in whole world.
He want money and sex,
He want to live for one day,
He want to kill the emotion
and create a different world
where he is the king.
The riddle of life
never solved,
touches end
and vanishes like water bubble.
sarojini pattayat
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
sarojini pattayat
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
sarojini pattayat
Three Hikus
Butterfly wing...
season is coloring
a blank mind.
Lonely star...
sailing sailor
find the way.
Hanging moon...
the feeling of sea
touch the heart.
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To Unknown
You are the sailor,
brought everything
i desired ever,
from the ocean of time.
'O' Unknown
I think You real
AS i know
there is a little gap
between reality and dream.
Under the blue sky
Inside the glittering ray
You have discovered
a place to stay;
'O' Unknown!
You have invited me
adored me
with Your love and care,
I praise You,
I accept You,
inside all my argument,
Now in this part of life,
i just want you to share.
sarojini pattayat
Unknown Painter
I love the smell of morning,
I love the bustles of the day,
I love the emotions of the evening,
I love the dreams of the night,
Oh, Unknown Painter;
I love everything
You have created for me,
To walk alone
In this path of life.
sarojini pattayat
Valentine day
I'm walking alone,
you are following
i know,
got the soft feelings and
listen the magical sound of your heart;
at a certain point
i found my mind want
everything what your heart desires,
no gift,
no wish,
nothing like special
but,
you celebrate
each day,
as the VALENTINE day.
by sarojini pattayat.2/13/13
sarojini pattayat
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.
sarojini pattayat
Way of Life
Who will ask
How am i,
Very strange
The way of life,
Just waiting for
Turning of green into yellow,
And to fall to mingle in the dust
For ever.
sarojini pattayat
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, a 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
Where are you
Where are you,
Inside the Pandora's box,
Inside the heaven or hell,
Inside some other world,
Hey,
Please listen!
I always with you,
Following you till the END.
sarojini pattayat
Winter mid-night
Winter mid-night...
dream discovers in heart
loneliness.
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Yours Feeling
Words can not express the way i feel
without you, my word stand still,
I count the day one by one
and soon enough that day will come,
when i can tell you face to face,
that no one can ever take your place.
sarojini pattayat
For You
--------
I know,
You are deceiving me
like other day,
but,
i myself stunned !
That,
i want to be deceived
by you always.
What should i name
to this earthly relationship?
Can i believe it as love
or some kind of sacrifice,
that, i experiencing
from the date we met.
Inside the illusion
i know we will never
live here,
if some other birth is there
you will remain ever in my heart,
You are always the gainer i believe
in this world or in some future world,
and i am just a failure fellow
sighs i am leaving
for somebody to feel.
---------------------------------
by sarojini pattayat -05/03/2013
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I know,
You are deceiving me
like other day,
but,
i myself stunned !
That,
i want to be deceived
by you always.
What should i name
to this earthly relationship?
Can i believe it as love
or some kind of sacrifice,
that, i experiencing
from the date we met.
Inside the illusion
i know we will never
live here,
if some other birth is there
you will remain ever in my heart,
You are always the gainer i believe
in this world or in some future world,
and i am just a failure fellow
sighs i am leaving
for somebody to feel.
---------------------------------
by sarojini pattayat -05/03/2013
Monday 4 March 2013
STORY OF A SUMMER EVE
I wandered all over,
At last,
Wait you near ‘Sculpture Park’
To have a glimpse
Of your personality,
And,
Felt your emotion in
the summer eve.
So many thoughts
With different images were
Floating in my mind
To know you.
Around me
Young mass was
Chirping and talking
Like groups of different bird;
I was slowly entering
Into my lost time,
When I was just like you,
A young fluttering
butterfly,
Having a vision
To achieve my dream,
We had never met before;
But,
Look, I recognized you,
From the curve of the path
When you appeared
Like a small dot
In your black t-shirt
With
Matching jeans.
We talked a lot
Like old bosom friend;
Time passed,
Somebody painted
Black shade
Over the colorful eve sky;
I felt,
I should return back,
However, so many stories were there to talk,
So many questions were there,
To be solved by the
moments.
A strange solitary breeze
Marked our friendship
With special fragrance
What I felt
Eternal,
and solid.
I bade bye
With a promise to meet again,
You turned and walked slowly
To touch your time,
With a heavy heart
I went to your opposite direction;
Summer eve was smiling
To write a poem of the event
Over the soft perfumed petals
Of just bloomed marigold
In our universe.
-----------------------------
Saturday 2 March 2013
In search of peace
---------------------------
Quarrel at home means
painting a sad picture
of insecurity
in the tender heart of child.
Can we not avoid it?
Can we not stop it?
Can we not keep our home
In peace?
We are all educated people
Know every thing
and understand each aspect of life;
Amid the horrors of outside world
we can keep our home
a sweet nest for living.
Please come,
And take a promise today
to avoid shouting
inside our little world,
and lead a loving life
at least,
for our young generation.
by sarojini pattayat.02/03/2013
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Friday 1 March 2013
To dream
----------
So many faces are
in the life,
to some i fasten
to my heart,
to some i try to forget;
Inside the light somewhere sit
the silent dark;
Inside the darkness
somewhere sit the talking light;
Inside the trance
each event dance,
before my eyes.
With each sun rise
and, each sunset
some voice rings
in my ear,
Gives solace
and talk with passion
to forget the sorrows
and hug the fun;
Sitting before the present
i try and try
to dream and write
the uncertain future.
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by sarojini pattayat-02/03/2013
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So many faces are
in the life,
to some i fasten
to my heart,
to some i try to forget;
Inside the light somewhere sit
the silent dark;
Inside the darkness
somewhere sit the talking light;
Inside the trance
each event dance,
before my eyes.
With each sun rise
and, each sunset
some voice rings
in my ear,
Gives solace
and talk with passion
to forget the sorrows
and hug the fun;
Sitting before the present
i try and try
to dream and write
the uncertain future.
-----------
by sarojini pattayat-02/03/2013
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