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Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Two marriages and a poem
Dear ALL
It is the season of marriages and rising poets here at IMI.
Congratulations to Asmitaji (Girl RAC) and Soumya E.Thomasji on behalf of IMI blog team on your engagements and wish you both a magnificent married life ahead.
Coming to poets and their poems. We request our readers to refresh their memories about a character we know as Rakmo amongst us. Rakmo has recently been generating poems at the rate at which if he continues then the day that IMI will start offering a Diploma in Poem Management (DPM) cannot be far off. Here we are cheering for this lovelorn soul who pain and deprivation has been depicted through the poem below:
Visit the link for the original Marathi version Nalayak Porga
Yes I also want to love someone...
But what I fear is myself
Fear my selection
Fear my Ego
Fear whether I am 'really' good
But wht I fear is her 'limited' love
Fear her doubt on me
Fear her excess trust on me
Fer me hurting her feelings
Yes I also want to love someone...
But what I fear is excess trust of my parents
Fear their 'adjust to situation' mentality
Fear their excess love of their son
Fear their 'big heart'
Now I am totally confused,
Do I really want to love someone??
It is the season of marriages and rising poets here at IMI.
Congratulations to Asmitaji (Girl RAC) and Soumya E.Thomasji on behalf of IMI blog team on your engagements and wish you both a magnificent married life ahead.
Coming to poets and their poems. We request our readers to refresh their memories about a character we know as Rakmo amongst us. Rakmo has recently been generating poems at the rate at which if he continues then the day that IMI will start offering a Diploma in Poem Management (DPM) cannot be far off. Here we are cheering for this lovelorn soul who pain and deprivation has been depicted through the poem below:
Visit the link for the original Marathi version Nalayak Porga
Yes, I also want to....
But what I fear is myself
Fear my selection
Fear my Ego
Fear whether I am 'really' good
Yes I also want to love someone...
But wht I fear is her 'limited' love
Fear her doubt on me
Fear her excess trust on me
Fer me hurting her feelings
Yes I also want to love someone...
But what I fear is excess trust of my parents
Fear their 'adjust to situation' mentality
Fear their excess love of their son
Fear their 'big heart'
Now I am totally confused,
Do I really want to love someone??
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