The Key to the Chest

The Key to the Chest

A Poem by The ArK
"

This year's last poem from me.

"

The Key to the Chest



This will be the last poem

that's gonna originate from the -

ball point tip of my pen this year.

My pen will be idle for a while.


In fact, this is not a poem at all.

This is the key to the padlock-

I'm using to lock the chest-

of my imagination.


I know I can't keep it closed too long.

I couldn't find the 'stop' button.

But I can still fix the 'pause' button.

At least for a while.


From this day onwards, for a year

I should constrict my eyes to the things

that can help me in the study,

not that things I've to learn from.


I should not see the angels and beasts

which the foamy clouds make in the sky.

But I should study that the scattering of light

is the reason for its foamy white colour.

I should not marvel at the beauty of the

seven coloured rainbows,

but study 'Total Internal Reflection' causes it.


I must not enjoy the beauty of the sunset.

But study that the red light has the

greatest wavelength among the colours

in the visible region of Electro Magnetic spectra.


The sun should be nothing more than

a distant celestial object

with angular magnitude 0.5 degrees

and stellar magnitude around minus 27.


Waterfalls must only be a turbulent flow-

of water to me, with the Reynold's number > 2000.

I'm restricted to wonder why

the aircraft fly in the air.

I'm only allowed to be thorough with

the Bernoulli's principle and it's derivation.


I should only care what's in the textbook.

Anything out of it- irrelevant.

But I'm okay with that.

I can get used to it.


Here, take the key to my chest,

and only return it when I ask you

after a whole year.


What if the padlock gets so rusted so that

I can never open my chest again...........?


© 2014 The ArK


Author's Note

The ArK
I'm quitting writing for a while. Thanks for the support friends..... :)

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Oh no- so sad to hear you are going.... :(

I wish you well with your future and your studies- I hope that you can take everything that you have learnt from writing and take it with you into your future journey.
We will be waiting for you and we will continue to support your work- Goodbye, friend :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The ArK

9 Years Ago

Thanxxxxxx :)



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Oh no- so sad to hear you are going.... :(

I wish you well with your future and your studies- I hope that you can take everything that you have learnt from writing and take it with you into your future journey.
We will be waiting for you and we will continue to support your work- Goodbye, friend :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The ArK

9 Years Ago

Thanxxxxxx :)
It's sad to know your stopping but I'll wait, be back before the key rusts ^_^ Loved your works and my personal favorite is "The Seven Barred Windows." Take care :-DD

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The ArK

9 Years Ago

Thank you dear friend...:) . thanks for the support. will be back soon.....
Well. I hope you don't and the reason I say that for you are talented and practice makes perfect. You stop that and voila. Your decision though. Take care...:)..................

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Thrissur, Kerala, India



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