Posted by: Ron DuBour | August 17, 2014

I GROW WITH THE DAYS……~by Rajendra Padhi




Many rhymes come lapping in sunrays
The little feelings of golden glint sparkle,
Stream into eyes nimbly to wake up to life
Leaps me into a crowd sailing like tides.

There is charm of being alone like the sun
Watch out people, their hardness for life,
The invisible wind of love sways the hearts
Hold onto tight swelling in countless desires.

The days are kindred in its warmth of need
Never weary to win heart in voices so dear,
The day is our nest of hope though fragile
People swim away searching out their goals.

We mend life like stitches in holes of a cloth
Interpreting in reason, emotion or knowledge,
The days come and go in inexplicable ways
Give us something we never knew before.

We walk, work and talk consumed by sun
Partly knowing or not knowing to know,
With strange thoughts find out our ways
I gently move wearing and withering days.

Composed and copy right by Rajendra K. Padhi

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