plucked I from the garden of epithets a wondrous appellation Sapphire! Thy sobriquet, I sway gently in thy ecstatic kingdom leaning against the sweet whisperings of thine creations In moments together sitting parallel across the seven oceans yet under the same vast expanse, Thee soaking in the golden sun, while I drench myself in monsoon… Read More Thy sobriquet
what should I gift thee, a token of love wrapped in silk a kiss shall vanish in the zephyr, a rose will lose its colour lacy pack of chocolates soon get savoured in hours, an attire would wrap thou, but soon will the thread get unleashed …then what should I gift thee… which valuable jewel?… Read More “THE PRICELESS GIFT”
photocredit: googleimages In the catacomb lies the book undusted,flipping pages across folds of time… in sepulcher rest myriad thoughts buried emotions locked inside the heart’s vault’ in labyrinth , like a untangled mesh they lived weltered amidst the scallop of mess… kabbalistic the epitaph on the stone reclines in slumber the manuscript.
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
Who knows thou! sings the baul his fingers struck the single chord the solo of duality , he hums in remnants of the grief stricken some old souls, few shattered and broken Oh ! does it require to be a tatterdemalion or a ramshackle old pier to whisper the tunes of eternal weather while plays… Read More Remnant
Thee , the emperor of the cosmos, one who reigns the galaxy, The pristine nature blushes on his glance… whose tears flow on earth as sacred Ganges, To thee! I salute, who visions the creation… .. Soul of mine , thine art, Thou colours have painted … with the emblazoned emotions …whence shimmers my heart…… Read More HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL !
O! Thee, my ignorant mind seeks the light there’s darkness everywhere, knowledge flourishes, learned is man, who is the learner,dies the inquisitiveness… Speaks every mouth, who doth listen, forgets the vision, to observe ears deafen … O! Thee, searches my ignorant mind for the lustrous flower whose fragrance shall wipe away worries and ego of… Read More Light of Wisdom