when I wandered into your street
I searched for that yellow patch
it was the sun on hay
i had tried to pick up that golden powder
you had laughed at my naiveness
you too did not understand the carnival.
the celebration of little things
the way one needs courage to embrace that
"silver light of the morning turns to gold,
and then at night we are sprinkled with diamonds"
Important words.
ReplyDeleteLovely and deep...this was wonderful.
ReplyDeleteIndeed.. one needs courage..perhaps more courage to accept if others laugh on our little celebrations.. Good one..
ReplyDeleteStunning piece.
ReplyDeleteGautami, I think you are right here. A person definitely DOES need courage to celebrate the little things! I like your poem very much.
ReplyDeleteI love the color imagery!
ReplyDeleteA valuable reminder, to celebrate those little joys, beautifully put.
ReplyDeleteThat courage is what its all about! Loved the way you have written this. I am a great fan of your verses.
ReplyDeleteI love how you chased the golden colour in the poem.
ReplyDeleteThat not understanding--the distance it can create. I imagine the person to whom the narrator is speaking being miles away from the speaker emotionally.
ReplyDeleteLovely Gauthami. Life is after all made of such little things.
ReplyDeleteYou need a large heart to celebrate the small joys of life. Important thoughts put in words here..
ReplyDeleteLove the gold of hay
ReplyDeleteNobody really understands. It's nice, though, when they get a little of it.
keep celebrating...it is their loss..nice one shot
ReplyDeleteIt does take courage to celebrate the little things and I love how your poetry does this. This seems light compared to some of your other poetry but it settles in and hits deep with time. I admire this narrator who can still celebrate the little things despite the person laughing at her for doing so.
ReplyDeleteso many details are lost in the busyness of our lives, you have depicted a nice reminder as to what we might see if we'd only slow down - and slowing down does take courage indeed!
ReplyDeletesprinkled with diamonds...this was lovely
ReplyDeleteLovely Gautami.
ReplyDeletePamela
Hi Tami, in the U.S. we have a saying, "don't sweat the small stuff."
ReplyDeleteYour first person writer would have a tizzy to hear that wouldn't he/she?
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Absolutely!! More often than not, joy is found in the little things than the bigger ones... to know and accept that is a feat in itself!
ReplyDeleteYour words presented a clear image of a simple joy which very few can really experience (cuz they choose to)..
A superb one shot, Gautami!
Lovely words, and love the quote too -- sparkled with diamonds...set the mood for your delightful poem.
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Dear Gautami
ReplyDeleteIts lovely to see your nice verse after a long time... as I was travelling... I enjoyed it very much. Its a beautiful work. thanks for sharing...
ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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I celebrate with you the "celebration of little things"!
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