With our sense of proportion,
With the knowledge we possess,
    We shall never have perceived
the cruciality of this mortal form – the beauty of our life in its totality: the greatness it’s retained,
mystery unlike anything else.
     With time passing,
with our age moving forward,
      we shall have only undergone it,
Witnessed it gone through stages
        Bewildered between Time and Space.Â
              In the brains of ours,Â
there will have been books unwritten,
To know, unfulfilled yearnings
Will have been added one after another,
There will have been scars left
Of Time failed to care for properly;
Repentance shan’t have cleansed our imperfect heart – there shall beÂ
A deep hollow at the very hub of our heart.
With transience of time,
We shall have recalled the grandeur of being a Human,
the brevity of life, the way we acted with fellow humans,
And slowly, we shall have parted ways with each otherÂ
To an unknown destiny.
Live and Let Live!
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Otherworldly (song lyrics)
Your sanctified benedictions,
The language of honor,
Effects so impassioned on senses
smother me in wonders !
I shall cross my heart today.
You know,
The sweetness you own,
A cherry laurel hides it’s beauty.
The Moon shining, the
planetoids
outstretched through the nights
sequester themselves behind clouds
dampen spirit and sadden.
Everything recedes and distresses.
I write what I can’t truly stack up
Against anything and agree.
Your beauty outrivals thoughts;
the mind flitted though the mysterious
dazes and faints.
I am sent somewhere
Into the main of your
beauty
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
A Little Bit
When you wander through the forest,
Outside on open bushy yards
Saunter like a wanderer,
In the last phase of dusk,
Merely with rustles of leaves
Spreading across the pathways
Somewhere inside you
Brings something,
If a length of umbrage
Moving over the mirage frolicking
Night devoured by the ebb of light
Brings you something,
With disentangled winds flattering
like the Spring aspen leaves
Your heart feels something,
For instance, a stranger,
Or some mouth-opened
covetous creatures, some demons,
ghosts or something similar approaching,
you are scared to death;
The brain begets extra-terrestrial creature.
Is this the spite of Nature,
Or some feelings touching human psyche?
Ah! Humans set in motion
by socio-cultural phenomena.
Life is felt but a chemistry of cerebrum;
Cerebrum is felt
a new-born of ignorance;
Ignorance is felt
a begetter of human;
Human is felt
A child of unknown pro-creator.
Welkin Siskin
Sweet Home
A good home is seen
With no faults and foibles, and no din;
No ideas bereft of sunshine
Where each one with happier mood dine.
A good home is viewed as love
Fallen from the heavens above;
A sweet home a lively finish
Of a song that in dark doesn’t vanish.
A sweet home heart made,
Lively and perfectly it does beget
More as love with gold and pearl
With the connection made of soul.
A sweet home of love and fervor,
A truly beautiful to undergo and not severed
Into halves; a way home is a journey
Of beauty and sublimity.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Happy Deepawali
May you do wonders and miracles,
Ignite thy heart, body, mind and soul
With triumphant vow,
And seeds of undying love sow.
Deepawali comes as the symbol of light,
Create vogue and celebrate, do not lose sight.
Play the lights, and then delight
Play yet seek and hide.
A victory over dark,
A heavens of blindness that lurks,
Journey to the Truth, a fervor embark.
Sing. Rejoice. Play. Swing. Dart.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Chorus of Life
Where is a refrain that sings the sooth,
Whether one wave was behind, slow or smooth
That we are a confluence gathered from a single fount
That everything proves- our combinations, our forms—no doubt!
Where is the truth that binds us,
That is lost since a long, uncovered?
Where is the knowledge that is lost
By one’s ignorance, discovered?
Let us get together- you and I,
To find the place where no humanity ends,
Where peace flourishes and love never dies,
Where one heart meets the other and links the heart
As own; as the part and parcel of oneself!
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Dream
Put your dreams by not
The tower of strength falls,
A bleak symbol of dark
Stands by the way of your time,
And fade all the colors of life thus.
It is ambivalent as human
To be at the edge of doubt
But tomorrow is not precarious,
the time approaches by soon.
Be bold and persistent to work
Hard as well as any great one has,
To reach the unreachable.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Selfie Flashback Heading
One flashback to count,
As day passes by,
As the twilight seems to shroud
The distance skyline that further lies.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin
Assuaging Hours
The sandwich month is over,
And the man is gonna stay sober
Across the planet for sometimes
As they prepare for up coming festival, sometimes.
The tree blossoms with red,
And as the day fades,
It seems yet captivating behind the yard,
Making environs glad and freshening the lad.
Diwali is coming to know door,
And then man is gonna rock floor
Joyously, and then count the year score,
And cut capers and then dart and soar.
As December knocks the Christmas comes,
And the man truly, truly becomes,
Something with jingles, hallelujah and Carol,
And as always love to live by his own soul.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin
All Little Things
All little things is worth counting,
No life is good that’s doubting
All that doesn’t befit a man,
All that doesn’t make man sane.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin
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