Melting moment
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Melting moment
melting life
passion to fly
mingle in blue
life
shows
challenges
to enjoy
and overcome.
Can we name
the moment
where u smile
made small demands
to puzzle me
Can u recover the
days we spent
under the warmth
of morning sun
and colorful evening;
we all leave everything here
except the moment of love and sorrows.
Melting moment
smiles when melt
to remind us that,
we are also its part
to melt and change
and accept
what time
give us as gift.

by sarojini pattayat.28/04/2013

Life is full of hurdles.One should face them.

My Grand ma
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Today the sky
full of floating cloud
reminds me
the days of my grand ma
my favorite story teller
a great discoverer
of mystic world
the painter of a painting
full of angels and ghost.
She always chose
a plot
from the outer world
that i love,believe
and tremble in fear.
The twinkling star of the night
also stunned
and listen her
the moon obey her command
and hide her face
to make me sleep
in her warm and secured lap.
The days are gone,
now i am waiting
my grand children
to listen me
and make me feel
the joy of life
and step forward
to be the brightest star
of the dark night
to glitter always
and show them
the path to achieve and
face hurdles and success.

by sarojini pattayat 27/04/2013

Age is a vital factor of a strong friendship. We may not ignore this important factor.  Talking among the generation is necessary for a healthy society no doubt, but there should be limitation. Then only respect

to elder and love to younger will increase gradually for a healthy atmosphere.

The moment
at the door
of night
wishing me
and You
GOOD NIGHT

by sarojini pattayat.23/04/2013

For a friend
-------------
Walking in the sun
Talking with the breeze
smelling the morning
remembering you
everything
in my time
already
gifted me the life.
Where are you
at present?
In deep slumber
or in the dream land
escaping me,
my friendship here
singing the song of grief
inside a modern art gallery
to recognize your painting
of friendship.

by sarojini pattayat.

I want to write something of my own

In the rain
the time recalls
the days of childhood
specially the care of mother
the stories of grandmother
the cool feelings of ghost out side the window
the mystic sound of rain drops and touchy cry of nearby jangle.

by sarojini pattayat.21/04/2013

Strength to write
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1.Believe in yourself.
2.Write your feelings.
3.Write from your experience.
4.Write and read aloud.
5.Read a lot.
6.Don't complicate the story/poem beyond the understanding of your reader.
7.Write every day.
8.Look nature for inspiration.
9.Follow your own voice.
10.Question everything and write your answer.You can find the foundation of your story.
11.Write what you don't know.This is for the imaginary fiction beyond the thought.
12. Remember the old days.

              ***

Can i forget You
-----------------

You are in my thought
Wants to forget you
but,
you dominate my world...;
Can you ever come
help me
to again stand...;
When i look at the sky
i found
your thought
wandering there
for me...
when i look back
to the earth
i smell
the fragrance
of your herb
you planted
one day
and directed
me,
to water them
every day...;

Can i ever forget you...

My whole life
in wake up or sleep
in my dream
or in my real world
you are there,
you are there,
you are there...
as my sorrow and joy
or as my prayer...

Can
i forget you...

***
by sarojini pattayat.19/04/2013

Comment of my friends-
1---thanks for yr poem.but don't be too much emotional. we r now not a college student.
2---Good one........ never forget to anyone to whom we like in them in our life.

3.Great poem

For me this poem feels like a romance

between  Man and God; it has a spiritual quality to it that I appreciate. 

Furthermore the music and style of this piece is very soothing. 

I like the part when you said, "the fragrance of your herb."

The nature around
always brings a feeling in heart
that, we are part of this.

by sarojini pattayat.18/04/2013

Inside my dream
someone created
a vacuum,
a catastrophe
i never face before
When i look at the nature
She smiles and remain mute
Each bit of my time
recalls the crater of loneliness
A poet as i am
discovers feelings of
'missing you'

by sarojini pattayat-17/04/2013

Inside the hot summer noon
----------------------------
Inside the hot summer noon
a hot discussion on love
in my cool chamber
surprised me and my conscience
whether i am really
have interest to know
what is love?
So many interesting point
filled the air
with mango juice,
one of my friend said
'love is nothing but the emotional attachment'
another said 'love is the passion
just like the sweet death of an insect in fire'
I listened and listened,
could not reply
as I'm still in dilemma
whether love actually exists???
Whether the thrill
that, sometime satisfy
my inner soul
can be called love,
whether the attraction
to somebody or to something
can be defined as love,
or, the desire to sacrifice
everything for somebody
or for some cause
is real love,
Love, the riddle
tells new story each moment
shows a new face
new passion
always
to hug and dream
the angel
who never come
in whole life.
But,
the dream
covers whole life
as the blue sky
covers the earth
for creation of new life
to enhance beauty and joy.
Love still unsolved
a matter of feelings
unequal
in each moment,
a challenge, that
attracts the inner soul
to take up a journey
and discover.

by sarojini pattayat.08/04/2013

The Night bird
--------------
Good night.
Think
what moon and star
sharing
with the cool summer night
the fragrance of jasmine
or the story of hunger and death
in this earth
or some thing new
going to happen
to add the moment.
A night bird flying
high and high
to drink the darkness
to satisfy the desires
blooming
in the heart.
can you name it??
The night bird may be you
or me
just want to sleep
and dream and dream...

by sarojini pattayat.09/04/2013

The eyes
waiting dream
to enjoy the night.
     ***
by sarojini pattayat.

Good morning
The sun is telling
to walk , walk and walk
to enjoy the bits of moment
and create something
new, amazing and beautiful
to feel something different
to proof that,
we are most valuable creation



of God
in the lap of mother Nature.

by sarojini pattayat.04/04/2013

Sarojini Pattayat Good morning The sun is telling to walk , walk and walk to enjoy the bits of moment and create something new, amazing and beautiful to feel something different to proof that, we are most valuable creation of God in the lap of mother Nature. by sarojini pattayat.04/04/2013

Love begets love

Friend

FRIEND
-----------
Sometime i feel
i lost you somewhere
never to find
in the ocean of life.
I know
ocean never keep
or hide
that is thrown
inside it.
The rule of nature
help each one to get back
the joy, the dream, the sorrows
what is lost
any how someday.
My hope glitters,
my wing becomes ready
for a long journey
to overcome
the hurdles.
The sky inspires
and argue for
a challenging flight
where you are the
desired soul.
I know
my waiting
has meaning
and will give strength
at each step
to finish the story
where we were the co-writer.

by sarojini pattayat-03/04/2013

In the ocean of sorrows
--------------------------

Life is the ocean of sorrows,
desire is the cause of sorrow,
This is the truth
that we face each day ,
at each moment
in every step;
from sun rise to sun set,
inside moonlit night,
under the star filled sky,
inside greenery,
or in the desert.
But,
can we ever
find a place
a clean vacuum
absolutely
free of desires???
In our blood
desire flows
like a current
to climb the steps of life,
dream gives strength
to feel the blessings
and inhale the love
to like the inner soul;
and have faith
on the surroundings.
We are here with desires
and also leave this earth
with desires.
What is the harm
in living a life gracefully
with desires and dream?
Let we accept,
the naked truth
to feel brightness
inside and in the outer world
and live
like other,
in the lap of mother nature.
…………………………
by sarojini pattayat.-02/04/2013

Cool shadow...
My garden's painting
shows a touching summer.

Sweet morning
watering the trees
feels heart with joy.

Hot summer
the fragrance of jasmine
attracts to write poem.

Passing time
busy life don't allow
to listen the nature.

Moment satires
clock is the watch dog
compels to work and work.

Want peace
Do not follow the routine
at least for a day.

by sarojini pattayat.-02/04/2013