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Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Noisy

Chaos and clamor
Sounds of happy times
Nowhere else I'd be

Sunday, January 15, 2017

find it here

The chaos and clamor of this life
Are sounds and madness of happy times
Where pandemonium reigns is where I live
And nowhere else I'd rather be

Lines I examine on my face
deep and true they run
so much laughter so much time
Yet I feel I've barely begun

One by one the days rush by
I grasp and often forget to breathe
And when I see the signs of years
The fear of death yet I won't yield

I wouldn't change a thing,
not a lucky day goes by
When I don't count such blessings
These sights, your smile

So don't come here to tell me
What lies ahead at twilight
Tales and scare stories won't
Dull this abundant heart's light


---
reena
2/17/17





Confide

Words run on wild inside my head
Bursting to confide, thoughts, demands of you
So much to tell you of what you must know
But I seem to lose my will to say

You ask your question you shake your head
Perhaps we are tired of trying so hard
I fight so much I want to lay and rest
I let you walk on, something holds me back

I know if I speak I risk so much
I know I can't keep this all inside
So while I keep these ropes bound so
Sometimes the lava must escape

I don't ask for you to understand
How could you, I didn't let it on
I don't know how I can let this be
Perhaps someday I'll have the chance to tell


---------
reena
1/11/17

Sunday, November 13, 2016

Chasm


Aggrieved you stand in your hollow shock
And ask of me why I went that wicked way
You cry this is betrayal’s final straw
How could I have sold you to this piper of hate?

You demand of me so many things
Elevation to better bargains surely?
Accuse me of not knowing better
Never once asking what my tradeoffs may be

Your rarefied logic, your easy answers
Talk of gains, opportunities I haven't had
Blithely loud in loaded language of justice
But absent at my people's pillage n' death

Somewhere in the future beyond hubris & hype
Silence your echo chambers that mock my type
And come see me, acknowledge that I do exist
When your gaseous claims of horror vaporize

And then we can talk and perhaps you will listen
When I tell you why I reclaimed my seat
To make you consider my life’s travails
This wasn’t about you, is that so hard to believe?


_____________________________________________
Reena 


11/13/16

Speaking for those that are being belittled and accused unfairly of all sorts of things at DT"s unexpected victory...
I almost named this poem "Self Absorption, Donald Trump and other horrors..."

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

deep

long are my losses
and so many departures
broken notions of debts
unpaid or never taken

burdens you brought and
left at my door
i took them in and carried
what was not mine to bear

yet you seemed to lose
the words you owed to me
even if actions never acted
i could dream for a while

the years just flew
became mere vapors to hold
where i should have left a wall
i now find the deepest voids

so i'll walk along
try not to look over anymore
for i have been loved so long
even the deepest ones will fill

-------
reena
september 27 2016

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Tide

look for your chance
don't say no when she knocks
happiness comes a few times
to our door and holds out her hand
if the voices hold you back
they speak for themselves, for others, for those who crush in the name of peace
never you, never one who stands and says "i matter"
never a dignity you seek, never that which will have us blossom
so turn a deaf ear, grab her hand, walk away
for this life has no grace, no love, no joy
you've done what you could
walk away now and grab that happiness
it's yours, rightfully yours and only yours
but you'll have to stand up, take it, be seen with it
no shame in that except for the voices
shut them out and step out into the sunlight...

--
Reena Kapoor
June 30th 2011
Wrote this for a friend who deserves better -- and simply needs to give herself permission for it...

Tuesday, September 20, 2016

winds

People move on, 
Idle curiosities die
Words wash away, 
Promises vaporize to fly

Truths hold their breath, 
as trusts come up blank
I let it all dissolve to dust
Just the times must've changed 


--Reena
Sept 2016