A different song


how do I sing a new melody,

of blissful tunes

that wipes old tragedy…

 

in a pitch higher than the rest

on a note different

but the best…

how doth the nightingale weaves

everyday a gorgeous tale…

 

how shall this unsung lore

of love, be

a song of courage…

 

sing along , O humming bird

why doth your voice so vibrate

yeah! I hear the heartbeats

betwixt your sighs

those which reverberate…

 

lets hum , lets pluck

the harmonious strings

tap and dance like a ball

only you and me

on the crust of the earth

O ! chime of the wind serene!

 

 

The Final meet


the earthly pastels saw the morning dawn,
when the lush green meadows
ran through the long stretches...
met the flowing brook whilst on their way
...little flowers bloomed and kissed
the charming sway.

the tiny weeds along the path
brushed and saw the new grasses born...

and far away a cry reaches another ear,miles apart
across thousand seas, under the vast stretched sky
echoing semblance of loved thoughts
singing epics of the eternal bond ...

here arrives on the heart of the ultimatum
on the verge of the universal sphere
in the aura of the pristine atmosphere
under the colours of the azure
amidst the fragrance of thousand jasmines
the final meet..
the unison of the earthy colours with the golden aureate
destined and predestined to meet...

THE PORTRAIT


 
My thoughts in vacuum
I cannot form a cloud…
Empty,plain,artless
My thoughts become
When the muse vanishes
In a hazy cloud….
 
 I try to create and recreate
yet fail everytime
the one in which you transformed
luminescent and transclucent
I search in folds of time…
 
pastels ,brush, a canvas,
I hold in hand
trying to sketch the gorgeous
the eyes of your glance…
 
In my verse ,I endeavour
to create the magic in air,
struggling hard through the vacuum
finding right shades for your hair…
dipped in earthy colours,
I evaluate and experiment,
finally a mystic tint
dyes the art piece in crimson pink.
 
originates a masterpiece
I am awestruck
Its you ,the  muse,
Who’s portrait has emerged
with celestial beauty n angelic eyes,
 manifests  on the canvas ,the divine in delight!



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WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE : COLOUR


 A spectrum of  colours in  life,

during the day or night,

form a wonderful prism

refracting hues

soothing and brightening our eyes!

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Color.

ART IN MY HEART!


sky

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Like colours of  the sky

is my heart..

reflecting every moment …

 a different art!

A mosaic of paintings

within the enclosure,

brushed with thoughts,

coloured with imaginations…

images

(photo:meritnation.com)

Varied designs form

As in a kaleidoscope,

the innumerable patterns

get shaped…

Like a prowess,

It displays exotic images,

Giving power and courage,

to fulfill the envisage!

MUSE


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Disappeared  from the canvas of my painting,

the lines of the sketched figure,

whose glosses  faded out in the sun…

vanishing in the atmosphere.

 

 

 

The muse of the art,

dissolved in the ambience invisible,

fragments of whose entity,

are seen floating in the air…

 

 

 

The shards of the incomplete one,

evaporized and dispersed above,

the nude canvas remained,

waiting for the shower of the colours…

 

 

 

Blazons of the mural ,

I gather and retrieve patiently,

endless patience I needed,

to accumulate the pieces in my palette…

 

 

 

Once again I set forth,

with my favourite radiant colours,

applying tinges to the picture,

to create another one which is spectacular!

 

LIFE IS LIKE A PAINTING–5th part


 

 

Life is like a beautiful  painting,

filled with various colours,

Pick the colour you want,

and paint with it on the canvas…

 

 

 

Create a picture in your mind,

The destination where you want to shine…

apply the colours of sincerity,

with the touch of hardwork,

Colour it with your imagination …

 brush with strong bristles of determination…

The painting is the one you adore,

Such as life getting explored,

You are the artist of your life…

paint your life with the desired goal…