Man,the Letter..,

Written by perugu
July 23, 2008

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It’s a journey

Within that loneliness and a mob

A moment of indecision

‘I keep a letter as a paperweight

To abstain it from flying

To stop it from going away

One thing is true.’

 

When I am in vacuum

Letter became a light in front of me

Man himself is a great letter.

Secretly molded in mother’s womb

As a live word

Revolting against the world I grew as a full man

My strength is my inner touch

My burning is my stream

Letter had a rhythm and tune

I knock the letter delicately

As if I knock a door with fingertips

With all high tides and their sound

A letter becomes an ocean

Now I am a man carrying the ocean

Letter is a flute on my lips

I tune it as songs

Letter is a straightly fixed tree

I’ll be the main root and protect it for generations

 

The picture within is a tune

If I am a boat the letter is the sail

In the groups of mountains

Drinking the greenery in valleys

When I go on a trip

The letter becomes folklore to follow

It spreads as a song

Pronouncing regret for the injustice

When my forehead knots

The letter turns to a bar and spikes

The letter jumps as a ball in outside world

Within me as a whirl wind

Searches and studies every minute

When I watch in a mirror every time

I look as a tall letter.

Written and rewritten song

By my fingers is the letter

The letter has a great philosophy

It has the moving memory

And keeps us at the height of

The mesmerizing world

As a title

I am the midwife

To help to deliver the letter

Depths and valleys every thing is but

The high secrets of letter

I might have created the letter

It took a long time for me to

Personify to a letter.

I have no idea of the past history of it

I never tried to know the philosophical

Theory of a letter

I am just a guard

I catch hold of the sheep

Who missed in the herd?

Whenever a man runs into a despair

The letter gives life, it gives warmth

Letter has not only a body

It is the life that oozes in streams

 

I am a tree that drops words

 

Letter is the water drop at the base of the tree

Letter is the glistening black soil

Letter is a fistful of mud, which speaks the life’s truth

Letter is a burning ember

Letter is a raindrop in the midst of a rainbow

Letter is my evergreen thinking

I struggle to be a truth of letter

And retains to be  tomorrow’s history….

 

Perugu.Ramakrishna

 

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Comments
Comment by krishna on 23 July, 2008 @ 3:05 pm

Mr.Perugu Ramakrishna I appreciate your attempt but honestly I read it twice but coud not understand anything. What is it you actually felt or wanted to say? What I think you lack is, the clarity of thought.

However, please do continue to write and hope I get to read some of your best. All the best…

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