Sunday, October 29, 2017

Silver Linings

(song that I composed two years back)

Flickering in and out, inside of a dream
One of the fated stars is out of my reach
Call off the Revenant now, he’s walking behind
But things are never as they seem

So it’s wicked wasting time
When I’ve got nothing but affection for you
With happiness stuck in this series of trade-offs,
it’s freedom that’s all that is left to taste
to figure out this conundrum

So what would you say if I just stop for awhile
I was enchanted by my immortal child
When all of my favourite things were falling behind
We were dancing on the rainbow’s edge

A wayward pact in time
When I felt nothing but connected to you
If happiness came with a lock and a golden key
I’d be lost searching for what it’s worth
When everything is upside down

So it’s wicked wasting time
When I got nothing but affection for you
We were caught on the fulcrum of the anger and the doubt
but there was love
interceding

No I don’t believe this life was meant to be hard
Weighed down with all the things that we could discard
I have been sitting still in a garden of stone
My thoughts were bouncing off the rocks

Walking in between silver linings on the freeway
Well I kept my gaze on the spark of a distant light
It’s been a while since I took the map
I’m spinning on a circus wheel





Tuesday, May 2, 2017

In search of a hypothesis


          ruminating…..
        or, is this fabricating?
        grasping at straws
        or, bending the laws?
        my thoughts are swimming
        in a sea of doubt
        an idea stripped of meaning
        will stand naked in a rout
        my theory is not a lone shark
        looking for its mark
        rather ‘tis a spluttering shrimp,
        that’s served with wine…. to the brim,
        to be eschewed by critics
        who’ve got a bone to pick.







Monday, April 30, 2012

SUBLIME


O Joyous hour! To have come when least expected!
To gentle talks and carefree conversation,
A buoyant mood o’er a smile reflected,
‘Tween tea-sips and quiet contemplation.

O Happy day, that bequeath a space in time
When the fair hand of fate brought an invisible friend
That rests a man from discordant rhyme
And the hour chimes with nary an end

And we as children once were, laughed with gaiety,
Once again to wit, swayed by humour,
Learned to dispel archaic notions in a moment’s clarity,
Ready to welcome the novel with the familiar

A surprise gift of Time these merry seconds!
When a cheery spirit taketh us over,
Haunts us once we resume our day’s errands
For we had chanced upon a four-leaf clover!

And the heart is light, might it not be a red-herring?
A brief delight, as the day fleeted by,
Stay a while even if there be no bearing
To the work and task we strive hereby!

For truth be told, O blessed hour, whether ye chime
In solitary walks or in the guise of friends; Ye awaken
A real joy; delightful nuggets dispersed o’er a lifetime
Much as the spring tree showers flowers on fields once barren.






  

Saturday, January 21, 2012

The Lost Path


(My take on a Dave Matthews song that I like called The Dreaming Tree)

I

The chair creaked silently

And the old man turned to me
"Before tall buildings took away the sunshine
There stood greenfields where black-winged sparrows used to fly"
Feeding the birds down by the brook
He would dream the dreams of youth
The promise made to the girl he first kissed
And watched children play under summer trees
Progress robbed simplicity
Established a hollow novelty
A brick wall for a view
And a shadow on the morning grass dew
Worked hard till a dime changed to gold
Gave a little to the brethren soul
"A rich man's fortune I gladly amassed
And little did I notice the things that I passed"
As time slowly changed endless greenfields
To the dead-end of the street
He remembered what his mother once said
"No matter what some treasures never fade"
And now in the ageing sun of the day
He longs to be where black-winged sparrows play
And before the fall of dark
He hastens to catch the song of the last skylark

II



Sitting by the window
Faded beauty in the warm glow
She remembers the little girl dancing in frills
To the sound of flutes in the distant hills
Confident of a future that was hers for the taking
She worked hard for fame's slippery fortune
Friends, gladly did they come when riches were many
But shallow was the promise of a dream once held dear
And turning she says
"I wish I had the  strength to leave it all,
for the clear sound of the water-fall"
And she thinks of what her father said
"As you dance oft to the bagpiper's song
The bone-chilling cold vanishes ere long"
I could see her gazing at the Blue hills
constant in an ever-changing landscape
A place of sweetest comfort
Sleeping beauty in a mountain hut
A time of innocent dreams
and a hope that conquered fear
And with a smile that hid it all
She battles once again the darkness that is life
For true was the call of the bagpiper's tune
As she hastens to claim a lost fortune














Sunday, August 21, 2011

In Each of us Lies a Story Untold


In each of us lies a story untold
In each of us lies a word unspoken

In each of us lies a tear unshed
In each of us lies a chuckle unheard

In each of us lies a joy unshared
In each of us lies a smile unseen

In each of us lies an idea unattended
In each of us lies talent undiscovered

In each of us lies a hurt unacknowledged
In each of us lies endurance untested

In each of us lies a song never sung
And a dance never danced

In each of us lies a struggle unexpressed
In each of us lies courage unknown

In each of us lies failure unanticipated
In each of us lies progress unrecorded

And one day if you want to share
This story that is yours

For a reason not important; nor to be judged right or wrong
but simply to lighten your heart

And know that you are not alone,
I am listening.





Thursday, January 6, 2011

Faith

(First song that I composed - in college. The song is not talking about love. It's about life, about not reaching goals in-spite of working hard for them.)


There’s a time in your life when you think you can’t go on
There’s a time when you look around for something to hold on
Gave it all you had but it didn’t work out
And all the tears you had had all dried out

Picking dreams up from the dust
Afraid to turn a hope coated in rust
For a prayer too many have been lost
Looking for the one thing that's gone

A simple faith, a simple belief
(That stays) forever like an evergreen leaf
So you will find the way
Wake up to a brighter day
You will come out strong
It won’t take too long



You know this pain will lead you nowhere
Have a little faith in yourself and you’ll see the end
Of these trying times and this endless night
When every little thing is gonna come out right

Finding ourselves is not easy
You have to learn just when to let go
For no one's there to hold your hand
But still you've got to make a stand

(For a)
Simple faith, a simple belief
Forever like an evergreen leaf
So you will find the way
Wake up to a brighter day
You will come out strong
It won’t take too long…

Before it all ever started
You and I were told
That it's not worth the trouble
We were left out in the cold
Only to realize that it wasn't
So bad after all
For we are just a little stronger for it

So if you knew that you could make it
Would you show them what you're made of
You won't ever need no miracle
To go and touch the pinnacle....


© 2011 Tara Dutt