The poets search for poetry
led her from home to the edge
from edge to the jump
from jump to the flight
from flight to her home.
Roots make their way
To the heart of the earth
Her secrets spurt out skywards.
Old leaves, pebbles and stones
Soft death, breath and bones
Young poet, garden and poetry
Silence sings another soul free.
Story Of The Footloose 
Thank you Prashant, did you know you were writing to me? No, probably not ,and yet you just put my story in words with Garden Party.
Angel in the dust
Hello dear angel in the dust. It has in fact been written for you. I am glad it found you.
This poem is very beautiful. I loved the first para and especially the last line. I remembered reading that line what one musician said that music is also very much the arrangement of silence. Beautiful poem. Exploration, contemplation and solitude.
It gives me a lot of joy to see that you found it beautiful. Thank you.
the poem is really mesmerizing sir… such deep expressions and such beautiful intent… keep writing 🙂 also, check my poem on nature out at
https://inscriptedblog.wordpress.com/2016/10/19/she-is-a-spirit/ I am a beginner and would appreciate your opion ..
Hello Santusht. Thanks a lot. Beginner is the best thing to be friend. Your poems felt beautiful in their simplicity and honesty. Best wishes. 🙂
thank you sir… your poems have really inspired this 8th grader alot… i hope we stay in contact
Thank you sir for reminding me how important and beautiful it is to be a beginner. I’ll remember to remember. Waiting for more stuff from you.
coming up tomorrow (title- Once with dreams) dont forget to check it out O:)
hey prashant! just published a new poem …. check it out at my blog