Poetry

August 10, 2016 Poetry , POETRY / FICTION

Prashant Godbole

 

By

Ananya S Guha

 

 

Mists Of Time

 

 

Taking time off

whispering poems

in corners of soft

roads, paths transgressed

by love and, love making

the rains take a call

and harness the wind

to fresh deeds of openness

I take a few breaths and rummage

through some pages of past.

Calling, Poetry makes a hideous appearance

only when you want it. This town is ensconced

in poems of rushing streams and monoliths

that stand erect in man’s memories.

What do they mean?

A civilisation once, twice, upon a time?

when minstrels sang euphoric songs

now cast into weaving poetry, hills

and mists of time?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ananya S Guha

Ananya S Guha was born and brought up in Shillong, North East India. He has seven collections of poetry and his poems have been published worldwide. They have also been featured in several anthologies. He is also a columnist, critic and editor. He now is a Regional Director at the Indira Gandhi National Open University and holds a doctoral degree on the novels of William Golding.

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