Saturday, 1 February 2025

An Open Window Once Again!
















She hadn't opened her bedroom window

for so long- ever since the pandemic

many advised- maid, friends , kith & kin

yet she was firm, insisted on solitude

a shelter, refuge from the outside world 

After all, she had lost, her beloved life partner to Corona

 and along with that event, all her self confidence 

drive, will to live as well! 


Then it happened in a dream one night 

her late spouse appeared, to assure he was alright

also to urge her to move on, not waste 

a God given precious life! 

as first step "Open the window" he exhorted!! 


Next Morning she opened the window 

to let in gleams of soothing sunlight 

sights of trees, birds and happy humans 


A rebirth, a resurgence of the life within was achieved 

with the opening of the window- Now she can be seen often

 glued to and contemplating on the sights from the window

 viewing pleasure of real life narratives

 winning over those from the idiot box or social media! 

NB: I wrote this poem in response to a picture prompt given by Million Muse FB Group in connection with its January month contest. The poem received a bronze award,  



Friday, 31 January 2025

Troubled Attachment

 
An alumni, meet after so many years!

He was excited to meet his engineering classmates

What had become of them

in terms of body size, looks, hairline

temperament, success, failure?



When they met, he was glad, with a shade of envy

to note that many were very successful

in positions of vice presidents, presidents, directors

other key roles of power in the corporate sector



It was late in the evening, when they relaxed over drinks

that the misgivings, complaints began to tumble out

"I hardly meet my spouse, a busy executive herself" said one

"Most part of our years of marriage, we ate, eat maid cooked food,” said another



There were also many complaints from accompanying spouses

"Our only son, hardly calls us from the US"

"My daughter rarely brings the grandkids to spend time with us."

"I feel so lonely; miss the children who have flown away"



Back, during college days, he'd been the confidant

the "Go to person" for day to day troubles

This day, it seemed nothing had changed

classmates, even their spouses opened up

expecting, seeking solutions from him

having handled similar life situations pretty well

he did not cringe, felt competent & confident to counsel, guide



The sounding board cum confidant did not disappoint

he sat with them, one to one and advised "Let go"

"your children have their own life now

it's okay for them to fly away, deal with their own life pressures"

"Find hobbies to engage in, keep pets, spend lost time with spouse

Travel, visiting places of interest- Be it temples or holiday resort!"



Times and circumstances have changed

Accepting life and adapting ensures happy living

saying bye bye to rigid norms, expectations

that are no longer valid or practical

is the sure-fire way to a peaceful, happy remaining life!

NB: I composed this poem and recited it during the Seniors Today poets online meet on 31st January 2025