Wednesday, August 06, 2008


I carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) I am never without it
(anywhere I go you go, my dear and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.
I carry your heart (i carry it in my heart) ...



Well alot of us know this as a poem from the movie In Her Shoes. Honestly even I heard it for the first time from the same movie and ever since its always been on my favorites.


"Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.
I carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)"


My fav lines in the poem have to admit E E Cummings is a wonderful poet. How I wish I could tune this into a beautiful song. Well really dont why I am posting this poem in my blog this is the first poem ever in my blog.

2 comments:

L o r d R a j said...

You do have good taste...

One of my favorites of Edward Cummings is:

you said is there anything which is dead or alive more beautiful than my body,to have in your fingers trembling ever so little?

Looking into your eyes Nothing,i said, except the air of spring smelling of never and forever.

and through the lattice which moved as if a hand is touched by a
hand which moved as though fingers touch a girl's breast, lightly

Do you believe in always,the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with my flowers to believe,the rain answered

Harry said...

Cummings has a real knack to really express feelings bout love in the most simplest of terms. One of my favorite is:

speaking of love(of
which Who knows the
meaning;or how dreaming
becomes

if your heart's mind)i
guess a grassblade
Thinks beyond or
around(as poems are

made)Our picking it. this
caress that laugh
both quickly signify
life's only half(through

deep weather then
or none let's feel
all)mind in mind flesh
In flesh succeeding disappear