Waving hands, bidding goodbye
Hands that speak, hands that weep
Hands that hold, hands that let fly
In their waving, hands connect
Long after they are out of sight
Triggering hearts and souls to reflect
On journeys across the common miles
Of tunnels and bridges and winding roads
Hand in hand, winks and smiles
The journeys now wind through their own ways
To new destinations and to new joys
Holding new hands while riding new waves
Celebrating a life that kisses you sweet
With hands & spirits that wave in the air
Hands that pray, hands that greet
Hands that build, hands that shape
Hands that unlock, hands that free
Dreams and wonders for minds to gape
And then hands that hold must let fly
Over new seas, hands wave away
And in their waving, bid goodbye
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Waving Hands
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Nice one.
The speed or the theme reminded me of the Train stuff from Stevenson.
From a Railway Carriage
by Robert Louis Stevenson
Faster than fairies, faster than witches,
Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;
And charging along like troops in a battle
All through the meadows the horses and cattle:
All of the sights of the hill and the plain
Fly as thick as driving rain;
And ever again, in the wink of an eye,
Painted stations whistle by.
Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,
All by himself and gathering brambles;
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes;
And here is the green for stringing the daisies!
Here is a cart runaway in the road
Lumping along with man and load;
And here is a mill, and there is a river:
Each a glimpse and gone forever!
Interestingly, 'train' has very much to do with the theme, since the title occurred to me when the tribal kids from HD Kote were leaving Chennai, and all their hands kept waving out of the windows, and for the first time ever I waited till the train was out of sight...before trudging back.
"In their waving, hands connect
Long after they are out of sight
Triggering hearts and souls to reflect"
Rohit..really nice one. Its making some nostalgic melancholy.
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