The lonely nightingale !

whence shall I be freed from the bondage of destiny
in blind clutches,
tied securely with strings
Breathlessly the body sinks,
ageing with the duties endlessly…
the cluster of orchids drooped
whilst I was busy in the chores of world
not once I got to touch the
failed the effort…
nothing earned…
why does the lonely nightingale then sing
song of solitude in melancholy
there’s a melody in her voice
inside the four walls
she sings and dies.
red-winged blackbird



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O ! flying bird !

where doth you perch

beyond the majestic mountains

flows the immaculate ocean of love…

where doth you play

amongst the flora and fauna

the elegant lotus awaits

your transformed persona…

Thousand petals will bloom

when you fly  within

touching the horizon  and diving deep





Flying  far away from your nest,

What do you see my craving  heart?

Highlands,mountains or valleys apart,

What do you miss my wailing heart?

Your feathers  have lost  their charm,

Beautiful textured feathers of  love,

they’ve the strength to soar high,

Remain higher for longer flies,

Why does the heart fear then,

To undertake a journey of diligence…


You are always near the sky,

The blue spread embraces you,while you fly,

To fill  you with the valiant fervour,

To attain the rich golden splendour.

Your wings give you the dignity,

To reach to the levels of infinity,

Being static ,they lose their  strength,

continuous motion overhauls them..





Fly high to touch the sky,

to remain higher till you die,

But prepare yourself to be grounded,

when storms and lightning struck the skies,

Overshadow your fear of flying,

 To achieve the esteemed goal of living…