the fettered mind hell bent to break loose the cage
imprisoned since years , the thoughts unspoken
could it ever see the light
wander free in the dark blue sky
can the wondrous cerebrations acquire
an immortal shape of imagination
and manifest in the atoms of life
as a splendid creation…
within the fortified walls
as die every inquisitive vision
thence strangles the birth of novel challenges
and revolutionary interventions..
open the gates, let the bird flutter and fly
provide the wings of courage
and atmosphere of freedom
then shall soar at greater heights
fettered mind, which possesses
an invisible power .
“I & my solitary creeper”
The fortress is my companion,
its walls my confidante
within the fortified ramparts
lie ,I and my solitary creeper.
It clings to a side
with a desire to feel the warmth
I, lost and abandoned
look for an auspice …
together we bind
knot ourselves in a string
hope where swings
light shines …
Hail ! thy wind ,we call upon
send us the fresh breath of the faraway blossoms
our air is stale
sleeps,the fortress in silence
I and my solitary creeper
fly away with the wind!
Tis’ your journey
tis your journey,
which you undertake
on the lonesome path
for miles before you rest…
afar lies the horizon,
prickly branches near
the sun will scorch your tender skin’
if you aren’t strong and
stand with valour…
lift thy spirits in dark nights
through dense jungles
scary beings of fear and death
shall haunt you
if you don’t have faith ever.
tis your journey,
O! young soul…
traverse on the path
till you touch the blue sky
and finally kiss the stars….
” LIGHT OF DIWALI “
WISH YOU A VERY HAPPY DIWALI AND MAY THE FESTIVAL OF LIGHTS BRING JOY,PROSPERITY,PEACE AND HAPPINESS TO ALL OF YOU!
O! light of Diwali!
ablaze you glow
with your energy
to infuse in the soul…
give me thy energy
to walk on the path
of obstacles, unseen corners
where cliff is hanging off…
In darkness of the mind,
you shine like the golden one
erasing the fears
sparkling the atmosphere!
Illuminate ! hearts! O! blessed one!
without your luminescence
we are mere losers!
WISHFUL THOUGHT !
With the setting sun the saffron radiance dissolved in the atmosphere,the darkness of the skies engulfed the ambience. Sooner or later , there was supposed to be a full moon light,where luminous effulgence bathed the world dispelling all the darker chimes.
Untill then when the cycle completes ,the fortnight slowly walks and creeps ,every night will see the iniquity ,each hour of the dark will reflect immorality.
Nox , must never had dreamt of such evil shadowing her beauty,but the minds of many individuals have littered the charismatic visual.
Steadily as the moon grows each night, a ray of hope emerges and twinkles to shine with a faith in the heart that the lucent one shall dawn with wisdom and some conscience reflected onto every soul,that walk devoid of these for ages unseen.
Amongst the dead maze of the authoritative positions, with confusion in thoughts and prevalence of cannibals ,what a life shall the soul live amidst such barbarous ones, untill it armours self with a self defined preposition. Where the head is held high with conviction , mind alert in any contradictions, heart immersed in faith and hope, body ready to defend and guard itself from any aggressive force.
Bedecked and panoplied with every jewel of life, we await the refulgence of the full moon night!
When the day will have the golden sunshine and night shall bring silvery shine!
When any hour of the whole day shall never make us succumb to fall as prey!
With trustfulness and belief in self, I stand here praying for every generation!
Under the vast skies of life and death,
cycle of evolution never ends,
every being sees mortality veined,
In the deep interior of all the shells…
Seconds few,minutes more,
years for some to explore ,
what did it distill in the precious pour,
when life sublimated in the soul as whole?
Multitudinous thoughts stored,
eroding the real sparkles off the floor,
condensed fumes of smoke of wrath,
deluging minds with muddy slops…
What a waste of life solemn!
clipping the feathers of emancipation
a vigilante on the vicious circle,
resignation to the noble volitions,
can sublimate the ..
remaining eternal for many years….
ONE POEM- TWO ENDS!
Once on the foothills of Mt. Killaraus,
lived a lad named Adriel,
lively,simple were his ways,
enjoying the light on sunny days…
Happily he helped anyone,
whoever went by or was in trouble,
Never did he thought about himself,
whether it was sunny or the snowy days!
Years passed on and he lived alone,
no friend he had,neither any foe…
Once it snowed till the height,
where people could n’t walk ,
and there was no life…
everyone left the place hurriedly,
the young man too followed placidly….
homeless,penniless in a town,
he strolled and walked,
with a hope to earn few pounds!
very soon lady luck smiled,
he started working as a bartender at night!
Nighttime at the highway bar was creepy,
criminals,robbers,girls all went dizzy,
his eyes stuck one day on a lovely lass,
who silently followed a big man everyday at the bar…
One glimpse was only what he waited for,
every night his looks searched for her glance,
mutely and silently between the eyes,
the twosome conversed without having a sigh!
One day ,there wasn’t the pretty one anywhere,
he tried to look for her everywhere,
nowhere could she be found,
even though the fat man was always around!
Desperation killed his patience and hope,
he followed the person to get the dope,
all went dark, and he sneaked in..
through the doors where the slimy man had been!
Groping in the dark,in silent steps,
he climbed up the unseen stairs,
some noise he heard from a room beside,
he rushed to the door of that room lit faintly behind…
One end( Pessimistic) & Another end(Optimistic)
Shocked and aghast,
he carried himself within,
retracing his own steps,
he came back to the inn…
Few shadows intermingled
A gorgeous gown flowed,
With a laughter and roar,
That he night he vowed he would never fall..
For unseen pleasures and unseen thoughts,
For he had been miserably ripped
with the trust he had on an unidentified fille!
Shockingly he found his girl bound in ropes,
with mouth gagged with cloth and blood dripping on floor,
With a thrusting force he darted in,
hitting the oldie with a seamless bin…
As the man fell with a groan,
the two young birds flew out of the door!
Leaving the place and darkness behind…
with no trail of theirs in the given time…
Back into the lap of the warm mountains,
to live a life happily everafter!
Now the young man had a love,
To be on his side and to be his on this. earth!
BEING HAPPY !
Being happy is not a crime,
for being content ,
stops your restlessness in mind,
implying you are satisfied
by your strives …
being happy doesn’t mean ,
you have no worries,
neither does it shorten the
It is just a state of mind,where
you respect your body and soul
for being harmonised,
Where you accept that
life is not a piece of artefact…
Decorating decking it with
desires and pleasures,
will add to more agony for sure,
So being wise you opt for happiness,
contentment with self,
smile on your face,
welcoming new challenges
with humor and silent invisible pain…