On that perch!


O! The singing herald

chirp on that perch

which awaits the sunshine

and seeks hope…

on the branch emerged few new leaves

tender  and fluorescent green…

no, it still isn’t that strong enough

to hold the nest of life,

yet it remains unbent and straight

in days of storm and strife…

Withering season marked the place

the ground beneath showed the fall

songs of different hues

echoed

when the sky again turned blue…

Thou! singing herald

sprinkle thy blissful voice

on that perch

anticipates which with diligence and patience

fighting odds of tenacity

with dedication and devotion.

 

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LAW OF IMPERMANENCE


shook the canopy of firm beliefs
law of impermanence wins
I rush aside to pinch,
O! Thee !
 Is this the truth or
a  destiny fragile!!! 
what is perpetual,ceaseless
 besides the sun,moon and innumerable stars
rivers floweth, and clouds walk
over the destined path…
nature invariably incarnates
transforms and regains
tis only the human,
which neither forever remains
nor lives as in the body of flesh
without being stale…

the essence of creation,
the fragrance of flower
the blueness of heaven
the serene flow of river
the smile of a baby
the soul of a human
ne’er die
contrary to the law of impermanence
of the Universe!
then how shall , me and Thee !
leave indelible marks
tie ourselves with the ne’er opening knot…
Wait!
Tis ! the divine that binds us,
Tis the force cosmic that fastens us in
bonds of  ancient births
kindling the flame twin, in souls
enlightening the darkened eleventh door,
Tis the ethereal cosmos,
life obeys the law of the Absolute one
in every age by his norms!

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On Independence Day- “Arise! O friend!”


from the gravels of the ploughed fields,
through the freshly sown seeds
Arise!
O! friend,
to rear thou homeland’s
future and destiny…

with courage limitless, dare the soldiers
in meagre resources,grows the farmer
Arise!O! friend
from the particles of the soil
to nurture the values of thy motherland…

in myriad colours of faces and races
under sovereign of God’s grace
lives the fraternity of thy mankind
Come !Rise! from the
ashes of the saluting fighters
to guide the tender minds …

a paradigm of culture, traditions & values,
spread the fragrance of love and brotherhood
through the seven oceans and skies
Rise! dear friend,
above the narrowed walls of hatred and abhorrence
to create an epitome of multitude.

Let the mast fly high
steer through the dark
to let the ensign
shine,
with a glorious twinkle…
Sail! through those muddy waters
Rise! from the depths of the ocean of wisdom
to let the world follow,
Thou!
in such an realm of Utopia
lead my motherland,
O! Comrade ,
Thou! Companion!

 

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Truth of Life


TRUTH OF LIFE
 

It’s the truth of life,what we crave for is lost ,
like the golden particles of sand,
that slide between the fingers,
even from a tight fist…
what we cannot hold ,
is the truth of time.

That which flows like a stream
open, unended, unclosed,
incessant,
like the love of a pure heart
unselfish, uncanny, selfless..

Beyond this altruistic reality
is nothing but a mirage,
world of images and fantasies
ready to get crushed by folds of time…
illusions many,
how much we wary
breaks the mirror of our whimsies
in broad daylight.

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SILENCE


How will the silence articulate
while the vacuumed chamber
resonates
the ache of your memories…
how shall the heart live
while the deep abyss inside
pines for thee…
whence the smile reappear
while the soul is craving
for thee in the chasm.

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SONG OF CHIMERA


 

O! the figments of woven dreams,where is thy home,

who weaves the intricate motifs

of emotions and feelings,

O! fanciful dreams,where doth you take the mind,

that palace in the heaven above, it  isn’t  home of mine?

O! vagaries of thought, where rusheth you to the end,

the terrain is rough and steep is the bend…

O! illusive desires of the heart, which way you runneth

the  silvery cascade ahead , is the mirage of unreal claims…

O!soulful heart, sing thy  song of chimera

which unveils the whimsies of every confused human of this era!!!

SUSURRUS !


in auburn shades of the fall
amidst the maple leaves
scattered on the ground
lost is a tale
an unspoken love of silent hearts.

while the breeze carries them away
they flutter and rustle
murmuring about the touching emotions
in silent whispers …

rigged by the society,
pushed through an alley vile
the susurrus of their eternal tale
ceaselessly lives under the blue sky!

 

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