A thousand tongues,
My words can speak
But one.
And though my heart can
sense Eternity,
Beating in tandem
with yours-
Why do my eyes seek
And probe
And question?
The Language of Love
Perhaps, is one
I need to understand;
Still
And Still shall I be
I know, when I
Permeate and flow
As water-
As Life.
When I meet you
Where you have always been.
In me.
18 February, ’08
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January 30, 2009 at 5:05 am
🙂 :)..Thank you :)..For reposting that is..this is so sensitive, and the whole feeling of understanding someone as well as you know yourself, captured with the essence that lies in it all..love 🙂 :)Iam all warm and dreamy now 🙂
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January 30, 2009 at 5:39 am
Aruna, thank you 🙂 Delighted that you too are managing your time, lol!
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January 30, 2009 at 6:31 am
has a sense of “everything falling in its place”soothing!
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January 30, 2009 at 7:02 am
And another beautiful one. What is the secret of such overpowering beauty in your verse? A beautiful mind?
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January 30, 2009 at 8:29 am
I need to understand;StillAnd Still shall I beI knowI remember this. I had missed this di’still’ed magic of word. But now, reading it again gives me the same amazement with more delicacy. Really, its just You.
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January 30, 2009 at 12:27 pm
hey usha ma’m…loved it loved it! :)esp the first verse, it holds so true. silence can indeed speak in many ways. just beautiful.
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January 30, 2009 at 1:11 pm
Beautiful,mesmerising..brilliant!You have the ‘gift’ ..:)sublime….some works are beyond words…
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January 30, 2009 at 4:54 pm
Just amazing!
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January 30, 2009 at 5:11 pm
Thanks Usha for reposting because I just recently discovered your blog.Are you published? I would want to get a copy of your poems. I don’t know why but whenever I read you I imagine Madhavikutty penning down her thoughts.
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January 30, 2009 at 5:58 pm
Soumya has already underlined the magic words of the poem!I need to understand;StillAnd Still shall I beI knowThis is such a magic.. I inadvertently drew an analogy with myself! Keep Writing! The day is not far when everyone shall keep everything aside to hear from you!
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January 30, 2009 at 7:38 pm
reminds me of a story which I heard when I was a kid…about someone who went in search of the most precious thing in the world little realising that it was with him all the timegr8 work
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January 30, 2009 at 8:16 pm
Ma’am… How do you do it!!??!! 🙂 I felt like reading it over and over again. Copied it… 🙂 Without ur permission. 😉 *not to worry, nothing’s up my sleeve* :)Peace.
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January 31, 2009 at 3:09 am
beautiful n tender..soothin indeed 🙂
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January 31, 2009 at 9:30 am
A beautiful realization indeed! 🙂
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January 31, 2009 at 11:15 am
Its really really soothing to the eyes as well as the ears Usha-beautiful indeed-the purity of each of your compositions amazes me:)
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January 31, 2009 at 11:20 am
I am commenting again just in case the previous comment didnot load:very soothing to both the eyes and the ears Usha! The purity of your compositions amazes me always…”When silence speaksA thousand tongues,My words can speakBut one.”Simply lovely
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January 31, 2009 at 2:44 pm
gossamer in words mam 🙂
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January 31, 2009 at 8:36 pm
And though my heart cansense Eternity,Beating in tandemwith yours-Why do my eyes seekAnd probeAnd question?……… Beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!
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February 1, 2009 at 4:55 am
Sanket, Thank you!Roopa, Oh-oh.. nothing of that sort, just rambler on the loose, who lets a few words go out through her.. Lol. Thank you for the beautiful words, it’s very very uplifting, and suddenly I’m confused.. 🙂 :)Soumya, I thought you might recognize this one. Thanks for that! And of course the lovely words you have for the write!!Vinay, Thank you so much!Meg, Hmmm… am not too sure of that, but it is lovely hearing it!! Thanks awfully!!!Meena, thank you!Solilo, Wow! I am in nth heaven, if there be such a place! Madhavikutty? Woah! No way! That is an ideal writer, especially her poetry. And no, am not published 🙂 Madhavikutty is my mother’s name too 🙂 🙂 So well, it fits, partly 🙂 :)I’m told there is a strong resemblance I have to her, my mother ie, so… Thanks a ton, Solilo, made my day, week and month with those words!Prabhu, ah, you comments are always intriguing and no less this time. Thank you so much! Praveen, have heard that story too! Thank you for the analogy you draw there :)Sashu, 🙂 Thank you as always, reading up my old stuff again and again :)Karthik, Well, I don’t know 🙂 And sure you can keep a copy, for yourself 🙂 Thanks!Tara, thank youMithe, thank you too. Published both comments anyways 🙂 Blogger has been erratic now and then these days:(Sunita, thank you !Matangi Mawley, Thank you so much!
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February 2, 2009 at 1:23 pm
Beautifully concieved and so delicately delivered. Well done Usha, keep it up.
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February 2, 2009 at 6:56 pm
Balvinder, thank you!
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February 3, 2009 at 7:46 am
a beautiful song…. of two lives, entwined intricately…. lovely
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February 5, 2009 at 3:43 pm
Wow !! Its absolutely beautiful !!!…………………………….And though my heart cansense Eternity,Beating in tandemwith yours-Why do my eyes seekAnd probeAnd question?
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February 7, 2009 at 9:40 am
@Painting the Savanna, thank you for the kind words for the write :)@N, Thank you so much!
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