looked up, an old fragile flower gazing at the wide azure savvying for a drizzle which perhaps could rejuvenate its trembling veins… in an instant vanishes, the evanescence in the zephyr “O! don’t take ages ..cries the soul… in more anguished pain… suffocates the last breath here , I strangulate .” for long I… Read More A SACRED DISPOSITION
alive remain we, until grounded, in depths of soil, as we are rooted. a moment takes to uproot the base, dry the leaves of existence, life devastates.
O! Thou! tranquil peace of my heart I await your presence soak me by thy shower of fragranced love utterly in delight, I whisper! between the breath of mine and thine dances the pulsating heart that which once was mine now adorns as your part! Look! thine magic worked upon the mystique feeling is on… Read More Thou! Champa!
Photocredit:www.wallpaperup.com Age gracefully as, the day transforms which beautifully into twilight ripens the sky with different hues while breeze gets pleasant at dusk after being sultry , mature thus like the day which merges with darkness of night silently awaiting for the new morn to be dawned sleeping in its arms gently !
CHILD OF WORLD”S DESTINY On streets forlorn Walks the child, destitute The infant of world’s destiny… In rags torn hungry and homeless roaming through lanes for a morsel! The rulers sit on a lavish throne speak high volumes of chore actions fail to achieve war and blasts kill the child of world’s destiny lives… Read More CHILD OF WORLD’S DESTINY
Plough thy field , O! restless mind, barren is thy land make it fertile… rake up the soil undug the earth freshen thy surface for the sow… spread the seeds of the enchanting name Whose utterance will lift your veil O! ignorant mind, cultivate thy land let the virtuous arrive till then thy senses, recite… Read More Plough thy field!
Thou! Jealousy as a veiled maiden deceits… metamorphoses into various shapes changeth appearances lures with exuberant names… lest anyone finds the hidden coquette she overthrows him into the tragic well… Discontented, ever desiring innocence burns out in her lusty eyes she hath destroyed the realms of peace and love playing the fiddle to her tunes!… Read More Thou! Jealousy!