Saturday, March 26, 2011

Beauty is a brief season



Beauty is a brief season


And the soul an eternity in time


If your love for me is truly ..true


Love me without the seasonal hues


The hair shall fall like Autumnal change


And spring bring forth wrinkles new-


The lines..a creak shall sound only louder


Where Green be mixed with Grey



© 2011 Maitreyee Bhattacharjee Chowdhury


( Image courtesy Google)

14 comments:

  1. If people truly understand the truth behind beauty then they would stop seeking for it and find everything around them to be beautiful.

    I liked the way you have linked the beauty to the seasons. Really good!

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  2. fantastic blog,
    get to know you via Paulami..

    invite you to join poets rally week 40..

    http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.blogspot.com

    thanks..

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  3. WoW!!! gr8 poem...truly, beauty is not only skin deep...but also temporary...its the 'beautiful' soul that remains...

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  4. Love me for me, love me for my soul...

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  5. your title is divine,
    wow..
    welcome!

    :)

    Happy Rally.

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  6. Very interesting take !!!! liked it...:-)

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  7. Truth. A wise perspective.

    Nicely written poem and fine contribution to Poets Rally. Thank you!

    Hope you enjoy your visits and visitors.

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  8. I am happy I added you to my network at IndiBlogger. I visited both of your blogs. I read more extensively from this one. I find you a very deeply thinking and articulate personality with creative writing. The articles have close touch with life and the poems make deep impact.

    This is an interesting piece about inner beauty; very likeable.

    Would be very pleased with some critique by you on my blog. Will connect on Facebook to read your updates there.

    I noticed from your bio that one of your interests is tree climbing! That's very enterprising.

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  9. true love has no seasons, very true :) lively and lovely imagery here. thank u for sharing, Maitreyee! have a fun rally!

    Here's My Poem For Poets Rally

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  10. welcome ,

    inspirational words..
    well done,

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  11. Thanks so much everyone..being understood & appreciated is all that any poet can want..remain indebted :)

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  12. a week ago
    i was listening to dylan
    in my suv
    while i waited for my lady
    who'd run in
    to the grocery store
    to buy chile verde
    & corn tortillas
    i glanced over
    and in my mirror
    i see an old hand
    the sun's rays
    had lit it up
    & i saw wrinkles
    & flaws
    & i was shocked
    cos it was my hand
    but
    now
    i remember
    father & mother
    how their love grew stronger
    through the years
    &
    while their bodies
    grew old & fragile
    their soul & love
    shone like the morning sun

    ur poem has me remembering
    & it's a good thing

    good poem

    later my sister

    este

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  13. @ Este..at times life can be so jarringly true isn't it..as long as we remember these truths of life its easier to accept I guess..:) thanks for visiting

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