Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Yearning ....

a single branch of hawthorn
gropes across the bushes ...
scouring for the miniate
summer sky above,

my eyes looked on indecently

awakened in the emblazoned pond
was a lonesome yellow lily .....
indiscreetly floating around.

34 comments:

mystic rose said...

lovely! breathtakingly so. :)

Priya said...

Even being alone, the beauty lies in how it presents floating with dreams looking for the other.

gulnaz said...

beautiful!!!!!!!!!!
this is definitly my favourite!!

aria said...

Lovely .. everytime I read you, I feel this is even better than the last one .. :)

KAYLEE said...

LOVELY HOW ARE YA?

Janice Thomson said...

Alok this is a knock out. Such powerful imagery.
'my eyes looked on indecently'...such an absolute love for nature. Beautiful.

Keshi said...

simply breathtaking!

Keshi.

Anonymous said...

Love your blog..thanks for your visit ...Yearning is gently yearning to our soul

Nasra
www.iamnasra.blogspot.com

All Is Whole said...

Lonesome Yellow Lilly...good one

Smiles :)

Nitwit said...

d flower is beautiful so is ur poems.. wondering hw beautiful wud b ur mind

Cheers!!!

The Wandering Hermit said...

Sometimes I just love the indiscretions which mar my day. I think that in this case twas the same.

There is nothing wrong in gilded lilies :)
I love the way you expressed it,
cheers
z

Jeevan said...

lonely beauty catches well with. Beautiful:)

laughingwolf said...

very nicely wrought my friend :)

Anagh!! said...

fantastic!!!!
specially the two lines....

Bla said...

Yep, that's lovely. :)

Steve Isham said...

alok. I enjoyed reading this. And thank you, .... you have sent me to the dictionary! But it was no help with 'miniate'. I googled and found that miniate is a word in what looks like a latin language, Italian?... maybe it means illuminated? Hummm, that seems to go with 'summer sky'. Am I right? Why is the lily 'indiscreet'? Is it because the observer's eyes are 'indecent'? (Have I missed the clue as to why the observer of nature would be indecent?)

Inside our hands, outside our hearts said...

Quite lovely alok. A sense of loneliness andsearching follows through to me as well.

Anonymous said...

U ok?

Steve Isham said...

One other perplexity. Help me with scouring? Dirty pots are scoured to clean. In another sense, sheep scour when they are ill (...& that is very messy). I am not sure what you mean by a hawthorn scouring?

kalai said...

Its really amazing....

Anonymous said...

lovely words...Your thoughts are just wonderful...!

Ronak said...

Banker by choice or by chance ???

BEAUTIFUL !!!

Alok said...

Mystic Rose .. thank u so much …

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Priya, thank u ... u r absolutely right … yes even in lonliness, there is beauty in dreams

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Gulnaz, thank u so much for ur kind words

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Aria, thank u, I read the word ‘even’ so many time, means a lot to me :)

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Kaylee, thank u buddy and I am alright, thanx for asking

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Janice, mam thank you!, thank u! ur comment is so lovely .. thank u again!

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Nasra, it was a pleasure visiting ur site, u write so beautifully and am so happy tht u liked my blog and thank u for ur comment

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Prashant, thank u for ur visit and ur comment :)

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Nitin, u know me so well personally … and still mee and beautiful
mind :) huh!! Thank u so much :)

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Zofo, u r right, at this moment I think I m in the same state of mind … thank you so much

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Jeevan, thank you so much …

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Tony[laughing wolf], thank you so much my friend .. means a lot coming from u

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Nikks!!, thank u for ur visit and ur comment, would love to know the lines u liked … thank you again

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Bla, I see u after a long time on my page, thank you so much for dropping by and ur comment

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Steve [Ish], thank u … I m so glad u enjoyed it

I was fiddling with too many emotions in this verse and I guess it did catch ur attention :)

U have again raised very valid questions and to answer them, I request your time to let me explain the thoughts that went behind the words ….

While writing this two different sets of yearning was perceived by me

- yearning for freedom (struggle to break away from the routine and normalcy and establish an identity)
-yearning for companionship

The first one is personified by the hawthorn and the second one in the form of a yellow lily

The hawthorn was loosing its identity amongst the bushes, it yearns for it’s own identity beyond those bushes … however the bushes wants them to be part of them …. and does everything possible to mar his perception and impose their ideas but the hawthorn knew it had to find its own way beyond the bushes, the hawthorn was not discouraged … one summer morning he decided enough is enough and tries to set itself free…. He is faced with resistance from the bushes and in the struggle he realises that he must find other ways and with the problem of being rooted at the same place for existence, extends one of its branch, struggling thru the bushes, groping for available space he searches for the sky … the search of his identity, the effort to reach out to another world that he believes is his, he scours because he wants to remove the fiber of similar identity that has become part of his structure and search for a personality that is his, his own …. and after a long struggle he is able to overcome the position and ultimately reaches out to the sky …

The observer finds solace from this and is filled with assurance that he too will be able to find his identity, there might be struggle involved but surely he will be successful if he doesn’t give up ….

The assurance soothes out the observer, and he keeps looking on when his eyes are set at a nearby pond which is radiant in the early morning sun … he finds a lonely yellow lily floating around, he is absorbed by its beauty perceives it as a beautiful lady whom he would like to have in his life, The yellow lily knows she is beautiful and she doesn’t try to hide the fact, modesty is not part of her upbringing and though she is alone, she is happy, she knows she is wanted but she cares all the less, there is a sense of pride in her attitude and irrespective of all around she indirectly follows its own path and journey with abandon ease, this quality strikes the observer, he yearns for it but the indiscretion is too much to bear, thereby a sense of selfishness coupled with indecency creeps into him for he wld like to have her at any cost …..

As for the usage of the words

‘miniate’ is indeed a latin word, it means to paint with red …. Somehow scarlet didn’t suit the purpose here because I wanted to emphasize on beauty of a red sky and illumination as well combined together …

‘scouring’ as u correctly pointed out ‘Dirty pots are scoured to clean ..” it is also used to describe an activity of looking thoroughly in order to find something …. my intention of using tht word and not ‘search’ was to have a combined impact of both the usage … whereby it is searching for its own identity and at the same time rubbing off the perceptions imposed by the others for only then can he actually shine

And as for the indecency, it is the opposite, the indiscretion make the observer indecent

I hope I have not taken too much of liberty in using the words … and I cannot thank u enough for reading my scribbling, thank u so much

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Inside our hands, outside our hearts, ur visits give me immense enjoyment … thank you so much for reading

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Kalai, thank you for your visit and your encouraging comment, ty :)

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Andrew, perfect coming from u sir means so much tht I cant explain…. Thank u so much

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Kalyan,thank u so much for ur lovely words

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Roank, thanks for your visit and comment …. Ty :) Banker absolutely by choice mate …. Don’t know whther I could do anything else to earn my living :) thnk u for reading

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Thank you guys … thank you for reading

Really appreciated and wish u guys a gr8 weekend

alok

KAYLEE said...

do you have yahoo?

KAYLEE said...

:P

fotoface said...

hi
not to sure about this photo , with these words as the words are so powerful

Alok said...

kaylee, I am sorry girl, I only have an account with gmail ...

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fotoface, Being the fantastic photographer tht u r, u must be right, will try and look for a better pic ... thnk u so much for ur encouragement

take care

alok

Anagh!! said...

beautiful lines these r......"my eyes looked on indecently,
awakened in the emblazoned pond"
and "lonesome yellow lily" you 've vivified the whole scene with your figurative style... superb...

PS: Thnx for those precious comments... and i 've changd the title to "Boys do Cry" Tel i found it more surreal.. wat do u say..

Nimmy said...

awesome!! your explanation, honestly, was what made me understand the true beauty of your poem!! can't think of anything else to say...speechless...! :P

Alok said...

Nikks!!, thanks for letting me know, appreciated, did check out ur space, it sounds an apt title .. thanx buddy ..

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Nimmy, thank you so much for liking and appreciating it ... :)

take care guys

alok

venuss66 said...

Very unique indeed. Words are beautifully woven. Love it. :) God Bless.

Alok said...

Venus, thanx a ton

take care

alok

Manimala said...

These simple words evoke a powerful image. Great.

Alok said...

thanx mani .. thnk u for appreciating it ..

alok