Sunday, April 24, 2011

At Spring

It's such a pleasure to see the unripen mangoes hanging down the tree,

Like a kid falling from father's hand to kiss mother earth.

I can’t wink; i can’t stop looking at the green of spring

Like God was a painter, who had to paint green,

All shades of green, so many of them like my senses have gone Numb!

Every shade so pleasant and pleasure of your soul

And the little gulmohar flowers, yellow, violet, pink, red, saffron!

Gives ecstasy to the free wings of your heart to fly beyond.

An arch of the rainbow, like it's inviting me to the land of fairies,

Bumpy clouds, so soft to sleep makes me lazier,

And i can jump and pump freely on them like i was on a soft pillow,

And a flock of white birds at their freedom, singing the song of their souls

Made my heart sing the song of my soul, pleasant, ecstasy, memories, pain, tears and what not!?

Thursday, April 21, 2011

First Time

No matter how strong you are,
No matter how old you are,
No matter how experienced you are,
Somethings happen for the first time in life.
For the first time romantic rainy climate was mournful
For the first time the cool breeze didnt make me smile
For the first time i wanted to stand still in public being lost
For the first time my eyes were filled with tears at a send off
For the first time i can feel it, world has just paused
For the first time rain drops poke me hard,
For the first time life has just paused!

Monday, April 18, 2011

Untill Love calls.,,

The cool breeze doesnt seem easeful
The dew drops on the lotus doesnt shine
The waving leaves doesnt sound pleasant
The Jasmine flower doesnt smell perfume
The sunlight doesnt seem to be bright
Nor the music would sound harmonious.
And when love comes, the sun embraces the maountains,
The chirping birds sing the melody of my soul,
When love blesses, nights are the dreams and dawn reveals the meanin of life.
A deep hunger of thy spirit in my soul! Like water in the desert
Like God has revealed the secrets of nature.
To understand love from one's eyes without being said,
The pain behind the sweetest smile, through eyes.