Friday, November 19, 2010

"ಬಿಸಿಲುಮಳೆ" - Sunny Rain

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Ancient Machines, aftermath, An original thought of what had happened, "ISO lightning.. A meet.. Its not memory, its unforgettable.. Last time that happened, it enthralled as if I was standing at the cliff of Denali.. Intimate Euphoria of free Spirits, in soul, mind and speech.. last seen, sculpted beauty in sleep, energy & light around the mysterious spirit.. A vain hope sprouted.. Never say, never.." resulted in actual poem in my Kannada language, as seen in picture.

Broken English Version

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Shiny lightning of my Sunny Rains, melody of that stunning thunder
Oh, Where are you my medley?, sense the message of my poetry

Sculpted beauty by the holy hands, Where every nimble view has mysterious glands
You walked me to the land of specter, You drank me nectar in spoof of water
Has memerized and vanished with my medley, Did you feel the poetic melody?

Engulfing into your knowledge have lost my soul, adoring the brevity of your music
Exhilarating warmth of your caress, every particle has that nursed buss
Blissful dissapearance of my medley, yearning personified thoughts with this poesy

Prayed and Prayed for that blended wonder, Waited and waited to celebrate thy amour
Alluring mixture of a visionary whim, peace represents your luminous vim
Gloss of my imagination is this creation, reciting the sun and rain amalgamation
- Silent Monks


[Original Version]
Sunny Rain
Shiny lightning of sunny rain
melody sound of thunder that stun
rendezvous where you are?
sense telepathy of poem there

god sculpture, craved beauty
glimpse of every look so foxy
you walked me in land of dreams
in name of water, nectar was drinks
rendezvous you entice and vanish
poems momentum, reach you I wish

lost myself to your Integrity of dogma
appreciate your music, is my karma
thrilling warmth in your caress
had many affectionate vibrations
disappeared rendezvous hear
this poem is my yearns mirror

I pray for an accident to occur
to celebrate love on your order
through the door my last peep
beautiful you in rare sleep
summary of this poem I imagine
demands rendezvous of rain and sunshine

2 comments:

Harshavardhana said...

Awesome!! Silent Monks!!

kamal said...

maga... its too high funda for mee.. but i feel like its good poem only.. since in my school also what ever I dont understand madam used to say.. very good poem.. what a poet.. so I feel its a good poem :-)