Thoughts flutter throughout the day. Few stay, few flit, few need to be celebrated. Thoughts are man’s gift, valuable enough to cherish for infinity. In a hope to immortalize those thoughts, I etch words onto this blog wishing all the way to carry them further into the world.
Thursday, 11 April 2013
#11. To my eternal giude
As I turn 18 today I dedicate this to Rabindranath Tagore
for being my eternal guide filling me with his breathtaking verses.
You became
my eternal guide
When I first
learnt to word my thoughts.
Under your
grace I learnt,
How and
how not to write.
Oh, my invisible teacher,
You became my master
Telling me always to
Write and write.
I gained
more and more
As I read
your words
Through
ages- upheld
Celebrated
and stored
You, my sir,
Fought
through your books,
Against
evil and society;
Teaching
me all the way to voice my anger and love too...
I f words
could nourish they were yours
Stirring in souls the beauty of life
Waking us to meet what you saw
Woven even now in this world around.
Oh
dear maestro,
You
taught me everything,
From
the essence of Nature to
Looking
into the hearts depths.
You
continue to be there
to
rectify me, to refine what I do.
I
thank you sir,
For
being my greatest teacher.
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