Kamlesh’s Poetic side
Hey guys, this is for the ones who haven’t really got to know the poetic side of our own Kamlesh. I know most are unaware of it, there is still the 2 sections not well acquainted with one another thing going on. But I guess we have a new blog gang formed now so… Here is why I think he is John Keats. One of the hundreds of poems he has written till date. And this is one among the few I have been able to comprehend in one reading…its simple yet so touching. So inspiring. Something like a little bud in spring rekindling the fire in you to live…once again…. Just brilliant! (Wish I had known a more expressive adjective)…. Your opinion needn’t necessarily be the same…. the perception of beauty varies…but one reading doesn’t hurt and who knows beauty might be the same for all as well….
Let’s die this summer,
Or let’s hide, runaway
And appear back this winter
Let them search us and die
We’ll anyhow meet them one day
And then we’ll tell them
Where we had been
When they were searching us in vain
All sodden in rain.
We will tell them
We got lost in a strange road,
A road that told us stories,
A road that created stories
And a road that itself was a story.
We’ll tell them our own story,
And tell them its one of the stories
That we were told
When we were away from home,
And I’m sure the next day
They too will run away
In search of a road
That never really existed
Let’s create a story
Let’s run away
Let’s meet life, and tell it a story
Or let’s hide,
And be on the news and be a story
But let’s do something
And create a story.
-KAMLESH (March 05,2006)
I think I just realized what I should do with my life:
Do something. Just anything… Create a story.


