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...who is a POET??...he is...but a dethroned king sitting among the ashes of his palace trying to fashion an image out of the ashes...
..he is the poorest of the poor..yet he carries an oasis in his heart cultivated by the caravan of his thinking...he is a pauper..but he still pretends to be a ' prince ' in the kingdom of his vivid imagination..
..he only sings when he is starving for he cannot sing if his mouth be filled with food...
..he only raises his hand to beg for he cannot raise his hands if it be filled with gold...
..his wealth is his winged imagination and fictive power to think...and ' thinking ' always acts for him as the stumbling stone to ' poetry '... :) ;)
..he is a tree watered by the river of beautiful thoughts..and carries in his heart a lamp unconquered by darkness..
..yes..he seeks NIRVANA..not by counting coins of gold..but in leading his sheep to greener pasture..in seeking a smile from humanity...in putting his child to sleep..and in writing the last line of his poem... :)

...he will be unheard until humans honor the dead and forget the living..for then only upon his ' death '... ' he ' will rule their hearts...and his kingdom will have no ending... :) :) ;)
..TO HAVE GREAT POETS..THERE MUST BE GREAT AUDIENCES TOO... :)

Wednesday, 11 March 2009

.i too shall rise...

" As the dust rises, I TOO SHALL RISE. I was created to RISE!"
You see in situations we find ourselves in, we somehow find it easy to say "I'd rather sit down and do nothing" while forgetting that it's our day-to-day life happenings that brings out the best in us.See, the dust rises because of the wind. If not for the wind, it wouldn't rise - same with us. If we don't have elements or things that tamper with our successes in our blessed lives, we are not likely to develop new ways or techniques to BEAT those things or elements.
heard of d story of d phoenix...it is a mythical bird wen nearin its end build itself a nest of twigs which den ignites,both nest n d bird burn fiercely n r reduced to ashes,from which a new young phoenix or phoenix egg arises,reborn again to live again. ...if it can arise frm d ashes,arise frm the dead,arise frm the dust..why cant we... ..its time to rebuilt ourselves...
WE ARE STRONGER GOING, WE ARE STONGER DOING, WE ARE STRONGER FIGHTING AND WE ARE STRONGER STANDING! LETS KEEP GOING - DESTINY AWAITS US!

2 comments:

stanzin said...

hey the post was indeed inspiring!!!! well sorry for encroachin ur blog happened to see thr in ur profile so thought of havin a look!!!!
I know u will will definitely rise higher den u have destined to!!!!

riggs said...

..u r welcome to read the blog dear..dis post is really inspiring..
..i want to make it my source of strength..n wish i helps me in battlin d struggles of dis life..