Sunday, August 6, 2023

SEQUENCE

 



SEQUENCE

 

The spark touched every fiber,

Limbs vibrated, ecstatic emotion,

The lust in me hidden shied prettily,

Costly dress color patterns trend,

Polished shoes, wristwatch gifted,

A guitar music accessories bought,

Today years of practice are fruitful,

Joined the bar to sing and dance,

Experiencing uncalled-for doubt,

Hunted of dislikes disgust inklings,

To miss clapping praise distancing,

Prayed the unseen God, stolen eyes,

Chosen favorite owner of a parlor,

Famous city center crowded evening,

Renowned eminent citizens ringing,

The prime place to drink and dance,

Share emotions, thoughts, wishes,

Comradely vibe infectious, I heard,

Once liked the music and song,

The news will spread like wildfire,

An unrecognizable inconspicuous life,

Will occupy the heartthrob of the city,

Inspire the children, youth, adults,

Men and women, the fan base widens,

A mediocre faces change, enviable,

Inevitable popularity threaded neatly,

Thanks to the creator in me, playing,

Lost eyesight but mind illumines,

Watch lights wavy, musical tunes,

Gifted the invisible inspiration,

Abundant inspiration sways heart,

Play dear fingers slender swiftly,

Bring up life on sterile guitar wires,

Spread the frequencies melodious,

Sync the footsteps, limbs oscillate,

Smile O, soul, not cursed watch,

Let be magnetic onlookers glued,

The charmer you can be famous,

City, the milling crowds throng happy,

Surely to notice the warmth smiles,

But the applause and excitements inflame,

Overwhelm your existence worshipped,

Guaranteed your memories to stay,

The car horn stopped the thought,

In sequence, rewind, soaked passion,

Bite the lips smitten moved quickly,

Lead the stage of the bar noisy packed,

A young girl in the town plays guitar,

Splendid music, step dance tunes,

Exhilarate the melodious song,

Assured to thrill everybody, announced,

Unable to see the crowd staring,

Assured the clapping Lord be with me,

After silent prayer, she started playing,

Changed a melancholic tune voice,

The rhythms slowly oscillate well,

Stopped suddenly, the sound to silence,

Simple dancing swayed the frame tenderly,

Smiling the calm face impressionable,

Start sings loudly, vibrates surround,

The guitar got live instantly matched,

The thud stepping melodious touched,

Awestruck, the audience is now silent,

Rapt attention to the song to whispering,

Every fiber of listeners vibrates in sync,

Moments to hours of play halt abruptly,

She was bowing to the public, a sight,

Stood in respect, public clapping,

For minutes, it continues rousing,

That day was a sequence, stupendous,

The city was aware of a star, conscious. 

 

Pen: Bijayananda Mishra

Title of Poem: Sequence

Themes: A blind girl the enigma to the public

Written: 6th August 2023, Cuttack

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