Thursday, April 22, 2010

Let's Walk

Race! Race! Race!
With all my mighty pace!
I see the finish line
Oh! You are mine!
In my world, I see all that’s mine
and yes, my kith and kin.
I see me smile
And I run, run and run the mile.
Suddenly, I stop and turn around
World mocks – hey you slowing down?
I see Them hobbling
Yearning etched in their eyes.
For the first time my Compass points Right
And my legs feel light.
I look into their eyes
And then at the heavenly skies.
I see a Road ahead
A longer one, lonely one,
Yet, the best I have ever known.
Life is not about the line
And all that’s supposedly mine.
Life is about walking with those who can’t run
Bringing Light to those that can’t see the sun.
My eyes locked into theirs, I point at the Path
I tell Them – Let’s Walk.

- Composed on a silent, thoughtful night

Friday, April 9, 2010

The Gift

I wished to capture His great artwork and He thought of a SLR
I went to the store looking for the gift…for Him, for me
I dug into my small pockets…quite tight!
I looked up and said, “Can you loosen up my pockets a little?”
He said nothing and gave a silent, serene smile

In two earthy days my pockets grew heavier
Sufficient to afford the gift
Generous and loving that He is
Showered abundant grace upon me
Lord!! What can I say??
My silence says it all.

- Dedicated to my Dearest

Monday, April 5, 2010

Don't Blow Away

i walked on the empty lane
wind blowing on my face
liberated leaves showering upon me
the gentle breeze caressing my face
coat flapping against the wind
dust swirling
gently picking up the fallen leaves
sweeping the leaves twirling
like a dance
i watched as if in a trance
a song lingering in my heart
i know not when it turned Mozart
i turned my face away
felt my knees give away
the song grew louder
urging me to grow bolder
i closed my eyes
let out big sighs
with a deep breath, i opened them
looked around once more
the song played on
all around me leaves danced
branches swayed
and i knew
what i saw was a symphony
my Mozart conducting the show
and the wind rushed at my face once again
hugged me
whispered into my ears "don’t blow away"

- Composed by Shobhana while listening to "Maestro" soundtrack from the movie "The Holiday". Location - Office.