Beyond the sky of my imagination,
Exists a different menage,
Where the white illumined stars and moon,
Are part of the eternal habitat.
Travelling to that distant land
Of beautiful imagery,
My heart rejoices ..
and becomes mahogany!…
An abode of immortal elements within,
bedecking the place with love serene,
I await for you to carry me forth…
to the heavenly kingdom of passionate dreams!
Its evening time and he walked down the street that went straight to the sandy shores. The hustle bustle of the town nearly fades away as the street bends around the edges and moves towards the golden beach.The crowd too starts disappearing as the road moves on.
Rarely do people walk across this road for everyone is busy in their fight for survival.
People having families sometimes occasionally drop in there,for the sake of their children who like to run and build castles in the sands.
He ran his fingers through his soft hair and walked on gazing at the serene atmosphere and the sky which showed reflections of thousands of colours that he never saw before.Was it the sky that was giving him an indication or was he been open to the vibrations now?
It was a mystery.
It always is.Nature at every step gives us an indication of the happenings that are going to affect our lives,be it good or bad.Its just a way of providing hint from the invisible one to us,the ones who always believe the things visible or seen.
For some even feelings and emotions shouldn’t matter too ,as they are not seen but just felt. Human mind always has the reasoning ready to defend the poorly conceived ego held inside just to satisfy the hunger of being superior or important.
As he stepped in the sands of the quiet shore, a sudden feeling of calmness grasped him.Never had he felt so relaxed and soothing . The touch of the beautiful sensation of the golden particles made him smile unknowingly at nothing. He didn’t care of what the people around him were thinking or saying. He just went on…slowly into the waters that came in form of gentle waves to touch and kiss the shore.
So pure and selfless they looked,rising falling over the sea,reaching the shore after bridging the long distance of the sea ..and then simply touching and returning back from the shores without grumbling.As if it was their work to be endlessly in the cycle of such a game.
The sun had set now and the moon with the galaxy of stars had stepped in.The sky looked amazing and the view very enchanting.Nevertheless,he had never noticed such a moment in his whole life with such focus and observation.He again smiled back ,this time engulfing the fresh breath of air around him as if rejuvenating his mind and soul..
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The next morning he got up unlike the rest of the days,early and on sunrise.With a fresh zeal of enthusiasm and smile on his face and in his heart, he started the day with full passion.
Every stress and tension that had swallowed his peace of mind had vanished and he could see the colours of the sky more clearly than ever.
“I owe this to you,”
screamed a voice,
unheeding the shadow vanished…
following the steps and the marks left behind,
a whining noise went ahead to search in the night…
Through different bends and twists,
on the pavements ,
beside the inns,
wading through coloured lights,
also in darkness…
Still not found…
pondered he in wilderness…
tired ,and exhausted,
thirsty and wearied,
he sat down on the …green grasses and weeds,
for few moments he closed eyes and thought,
…..
noises and shouts opened his eyes and he was shocked,
startled to see it was morning,
he had been lying here,
since hours unending…
Confused and thoughtless,he retraced back
his steps and the ones he had wanted to trace ,
As the house approached near,
the heartbeats went on more and more faster with fear,
apprehending abuses and sadness within,
he stood in the passage of the house’s rear…
Suddenly he heard a voice known,
sprightly he jumped off from the floor,
dashing ahead to the living room,
he found Ron sitting on the bag of bean…
Reaching him and getting near,
his eyes got wet …
he licked and licked till Ron brushed aside,
caressing his collar black and white,
“What happened my boy,
where were you last night”…
I came back just after few minutes of fight..
I had hurt her,my love of life ,
so how could I leave, in a spite
but you were nowhere to be seen…
Mute tears flowed through Whisper’s eyes,
those spoke the language of care and love…
Who said animals cannot speak…
They have their own language to weep!
FEW PICTURES WHERE EVEN ANIMALS SOMETIMES EXCEL HUMANS IN SHOWERING AFFECTION…(PHOTOS:GOOGLE IMAGES)
Breathing deep suspiring sighs,
in your long absence
with lows and highs,
for the unending days and nights ,
respiring amidst the array,
my heart awaits your reappearance…
Like a fluttering leaf ,
it sheds some dew drops ..
bedecked on it by the nature’s song…
Like a gorgeous butterfly ,
it sits and dances,
twirls around the beautiful florescence …
(photo: googleimages)
As if the river is yet happy again,
to flow and unite with the…
ocean deep…
As the dynamic bird flying high ,
merrily gliding to the skies,
to touch the magnificient high peaks…
Alike the sweet flower of the valley,
where the royal bee swarms and dips,
to suck the nectar of the one
that attract its bee stings…
(photo:flickr.com)
Without the feeling of your warmth,
the heart still beats …
awaiting for your comeback,
immersed in abstract thoughts…
The long anticipation, a tender promise,
which gestates for the moment unseen,
yearning for ventilation ..
Of the hidden lovesome feelings…
Laughing through the trees,
gliding through the slopes,
hopping on every bush of rose,
a lovely sweet birdie chirps,
smiling at the worldly echoes!
since the morning she ‘s out from her nest,
cozying inside she hates and snares,
flying and jumping amidst the plants,
she loves the virgin nature…
Astoundingly she watches the sky,
changing colours from dawn till twilight,
running stream and the ripples for seconds,
fleeing next moment to the golden fields …
butterflies ,bees, colourful birds,
in the camouflage of the flowers of the world,
In an awe the birdie learns ,
the amazing ways of being a bird,
she sings and dances with her little wings,
amusing enough for a passer-by to wink…
Till the crepuscle arms her …
back to her nestle…
for a warm snuggle….
Vividness in the design,
chromatic is the refracted light ,
series of vibrant colours ,
form the spectrum of the visual delight!
The blue angel holds in its arms,
the arc of emblazoned spark,
augmented by the silver linings,
the bow reckons a new beginning…
Wondrously it contours and shapes,
into a majestic and aristocratic frame,
chiselling the skies and clouds ,
perfectly in a magnificent spectral rainbow ….
What makes me think about you,
in the midst of a lazy noon,
when I am having a power nap,
to have energy for my evening errand…
Closed eyes,thoughts flowing,
Even in my dreams you are ruling,
What makes you so close to me,
when you have never met me…
Depth of words connecting us,
or the voice that trembles,
feelings strong of compassion,
what instigates this passion?
know not where you belong,
which part of world are you from?
still the heart cares for you,
misses the warmth ,
when you vanish in the blue !
Whatever it is ,
between you and me
I enjoy the feeling of
such propensity…
waiting impatiently
to hear from you,
Is the passion ,
I discovered new…
Vast expanse of the silken green spread,
Luscious pearls floating on them,
Spreading my arms and embracing the rain,
I drench myself with love forgetting the pain…
Colourful clouds of hope cloud my vision,
when I think of you in this season,
rain drops drizzling on the fresh green leaves,
the fluorescent colour reflects the freshness of the scene..
Far away a splendid rainbow shines,
Pervading through the trees of pine,
The chromatic aura of the colours strikes ,
Creating an extraordinary sight…
Amidst the forest of conifers,
As the sound of the raindrops I hear,
The sound ecstasize my mind my dear,
And I dance with joy everywhere…
I am the blueness of the sky,
I am the grace of a bird’s fly,
I am the calmness of the sea,
I am the freshness in greenery…
I am the fragrance of the flowers,
I am the wetness of the showers,
I am the dryness of the desert,
Iam the sweetness of the nature’s beckon…
I am in the smile ,of a child innocent ,
I am in the words, of a man intelligent,
I am in the love of a passionate lover,
I am in the warmth of a mother’s care..
I am the action going on,
I am the reaction hidden from all,
I am the reason for all the things,
I am the conclusion of everything…
I gave the sense to differentiate,
I gave a brain to estimate,
I gave a heart to love and care,
I gave a body to work and repair…
Good or bad,god or evil,
I showed you the difference…
Of being a human or a devil.
I am the point,
I am the start,
I am the one where the world stops,
I am the creator of every star,
Be it a Moon or a Sun very far…
I am the life on this earth,
I am the vacuum of atmosphere,
I am the soul of every being,
I am the flame of the DIVINITY…
