Nameless Fameless

Nothing as a poem Nor as women Neither being a crown Nor a morning dawn Just being my self till the end I am Nature Always at my best - Saswati Barat 26th march 09 ps : okay now i did not intend to write any poetry but just post this beautiful picture i got while surfing.. :P

Like wise I thought, I might be of use, And take the green blue hue Turn it to white and cheer Peace be upon them Wierd ways this mankind works Where I fight because I've been told to And then cry my breasts apart Like a mother crying for a burnt child While I whine my fate To not give me mine Enough says the human On the roads who dine With milk-liped kids And left over food Why do I fight With God in my hand And not understand even Why He created Man Of all living beings? May peace be with you -saswati barat 23rd march 09 (Blogd Frm my cell :-P)

Thoughtful thoughts Of a migrant mind With darted eyes And stitched up lips With pale white gaze Like full moon haze Come let me show you MY world Of drunken beats Of left over life Like merry go round And seated knives Belt it tight Or else might bite What laughter or cry Smirk or shy Bellowing sounds Of heartfelt kiss Let me show the passion The heart warming bliss Courage and wisdom of tightly Switched them off on Sacred religion You and Me Me the world u seek Of thoughtful thoughts And drunken beats Of left over life Thoughtful thoughts Of a migrant mind With darted eyes And stitched up lips Saswati Barat 10:40pm March 22nd 2009

When things don't change in life we wish it changes when things do we wish it never did What is this change which binds the human heart and fears it so loud that grips ? But better ones never ? Have you heard the long lost tale ? "Karur Poush maash to karur sorbonaash?" Of bitter sweet tastes ? Change is that which plunges us to the core and thrust us up shore to face this uncanny world of new things some old same old but new and some not even recognized by the eagle eye Levels of laughter Clouds of cries Sea of smiles All combine to welcome change or even to revolt it I am what i am but I always want to be like that Life is funny at times - Saswati Barat MARCH 22nd 2009

A poem is poet's thought A poet's Imagination A poem is poet's Pride A pride which is hard to take away by buying A poem is that which gives Life to a lifeless soul Life to a mindless heart A poem is everything to a Life without any meaning A meaning to still exist A meaning to still Thrive Thrive for that only world Which brings you grays and blacks and Whites White lies A poem is eternal may not be real may not be famous A poem is the heart and mind of the people

I may be artificial I may be not real I may be not true But I am beauty Beauty which seeks in a heart of thousand blossomed Rose Take me And bind me with the snow Try me And sing me with a bow I will remain humble and not wince or twin I will flow gently like a soundless shadow by And end up folded in the covers like memories of a loved but forgotten one I am beauty True to its nature and Son - Nameless Fameless ( Saswati Barat) March 04,2009 9:17 PM

When i Feel it has been long Longer than i waited Of soft and brittle eye lashes Waiting to be knitted By those drunken smile and Kitty eyes My Lord , Why do I feel so Happy ? When the world is still fresh Red and the mountains Howl behind I feel as if in a Garden With Flowers Petals Mangoes and Oranges Is that what you say the gift Of nature .. O' Lord Forgive thy speech but I don't wanna see these things All i want is Me My Life in a small little hut enough to feed us And wake up everyday with a blessing That God has given us Pray that the night be peaceful Yes i will make Love Love towards my life and in the end when the laws of nature comes by I will create a new life May Lord bless it with all its might. - Nameless Famelesss March 03 , 2009