In my mind every day
The dawn arrives
Pleasingly, pleasantly
That flourishes
The darkness of grief disappears
The ray of joy appears
In the form of beauty
Light spreads in the heart
The thing called radiance
Originates in the thought
Flowers blossom as images
All of them are but ideas
In the body
Great singing flows
That is nothing but
The wealth of imaginations
An unprecedented quality
Takes place in the breath
An unbreakable firmness
Finds its space in the brain
To all the directions
I send my moves
To reach one and all
I share my musings
To present the to-be-drawn paintings
Language has volunteered
To establish the mystical scenes
Routes were paved
Has that come to give harmony?
Or has that come to have harmony?
That has come
That has won
Oh, it is an unparalleled situation
Yeah, it is the real glorification
Continuously, poems I write
I live as a poet-
In my mind every day
The dawn arrives
Pleasingly, pleasantly
That flourishes
And
An indefinable
Aura of pride
Around me prevails
Based in Chennai, India, Rochish Mon is a business man by vocation and a poet by avocation.
Contemporary Literary Review India. Vol 5, No 1, CLRI February 2018 | eISSN 2394-6075