Journeyman

Years ago I would journey to this path
Where roads merged from elsewhere
Full of bad omens and unsettling scathe,
Dilapidated and unthinkably in needs dire.

My life again journeys across
the shingle road and pass through a tunnel with a cacophony
I am not sure if I am going to win or be at loss;
I do not know if it is going to be a win-win or phony

Road that has trailed through the hamlet to town,
And across quite a lot of roundabouts;
I failed not to be with the lanes, I have always gone
Without a thought of strife, haze or doubts!

Be these lanes always a torchlight
To see through the dark and dusky pathways,
To take victory over, and ever delight
To make the most out of it through my choice.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Luminaries

Gain an understanding of the luminaries,
Their lives as heroes, as social leaders, and their        dutifulness,
To create what is called peace and bliss,
To grip hold of idea to ever the world face.

Mentor those luminaries to get the better of life,
And they evermore usher us to reach where we want to,
And they guide us from all unknown strife
To cross across the vast, deep and come up through
The unknowable to the knowing state of life.
     Luminaries, as our parents, guide us,
They are guide to every sentient being thus.

Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Love of Fading Twilight

From where have you come,
In this fading twilight, dwindling light and transient dusk,
With fragments of joy, ether, and love crumb?
And where are you going to be lost
Leaving behind the slew of talks,
Leaving behind the whims of everyday?

For in love one prevails, for in love one succeed
For in love, and not parting, shall one rise,
Let love be precious, of gold and gem.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Genuine Love (song lyrics)

Deprived of words and languages, the silence, alone is pure love.
Divested of the dark and passing into the light is love.
Bereft of heart, pulse, palpitation, and soul is not love.

It is about the chanting of hymns to the God
For love is oblation, you feel it without odd.
It is about discovering the most sublime heart,
And never to take it low and eventually depart.

Give it all you have to make it to fruition,
Bestow all heart and always learn lesson.
Love is about veneration in its truest form,
It’s not about fling alone, for true love goes with norm.

Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Wistful Heart



Those epitomes that have molded me
Could they a Heaven not forever be?
Era long I left that land,
I longed yet for those colleagues and band.

Life longs; life yearns– they become wistful;
Life e senses—all the sweet and the beautiful.

Ah! But divested of path I do yearn
To understand what went wrong
In the so-called the last Shangri-La
In faith there are many flaws.

Let it dwell, my last Shangri-La, from ages and hence,
And let it not die out in encroachment.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Springtide

Light sun of the day
On every footpath lie
Illumines all that is dark
All nook and cranny, and all arc.

The day is full and brimmed over with light
Spring brings, as they say, better sight
With its flowers, redolence and colors bold
To behold all that’s glimmer and gold

Spring comes out with all hope
Message heralds of a dove
To resume days done with time
To tread path, noble and sublime.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Life

Life is a jungle replete with thicket,
Life has many lessons yet
Bushes and fern,
Whatever comes in life learn
Lessons deep and vast
For life fleets so fast.

In shrubs and Olive Garden
Act good, true, dutiful and sane;
Grow in thicket alpines
And you don’t walk in thorns with vines.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

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