Tuesday 29 October 2013

Conversation-3


“I just hope you are not listening, that my words and thoughts aren't reaching you, that the Higher powers aren't playing truant, that your soul is no more connected to mine.” The Earth murmured.
 Exactly at that moment something inside the far away Moon just felt a little seething pain, cryptic hurt and Gordian emptiness. Despite distance, physical and even emotional this time, something still sew them together. Despite mutual resistance, something still clutched them together. Both had decided to free each other of the ever hovering pain of several life-times this time.
 “I wish we never meet again, never see eye to eye, and never brush past against each other. The fear of facing you again scares my spirit. I fear losing control and melting by the sheer gaze of your warm eyes. Fear being swamped in the storm of your emotions. But as you revolve, coming closer yet again seems inevitable. Neither of us wants it, but We will meet again. It’s not over yet. I know that…. You know it too.”

 She glared into the star lit sky sadly; remorsefully… hoping beyond hopes that meeting never happens. 

Thursday 24 October 2013

Yes, I can







Can hear it in chimes
Can feel it in sunshine
Can smell it in flowers
Can flow with it in winds
Can see it glow in lamp
Can inhale it in breath
Can touch it all around
Can speak it in prayers
Yes,

 I can…

Monday 14 October 2013

Semblance



Sipping rapturously like
Last few drops in the mug,
Gathering memories like broken pieces
Of the favourite painting,
Holding on hope like
Traveler on a drowning ship,
Waiting perilously like a lady
With beau gone on war…

Friday 11 October 2013

My World



With a cup of tea beside me
And loosely strewn sheets on table
Loud obscure voices of the people
Screeching sound of elusive fans
Tip tap of eloquent keyboards
Intermittent ringtones of mobiles
Some random nebulous thoughts
Come knocking yet again
Like playful impish cohorts
And I descend into my ludicrous world….

Thursday 10 October 2013

Touch



Touch of velvet moony silk
Crimson satin sheer glow
Wind from warm virgin sea
Nimble, gentle, serene, coy
Hustling greens in the woods
Inching breath closer to life

Wednesday 9 October 2013

Search



In search of food, hunger was lost
In search of goal, vision was annihilated
In search of passion, love was ruined
In search of belongings, feelings got lapsed
In search of a living, life got consumed
In search of God, humanity got squandered

Tuesday 8 October 2013

Red Frock



Everytime I see you standing there
Peeking shyly from behind
The timeless hanger of life
Those dreamy eyes, serene smile
Red frock, wanting to talk to me
Meeting me when I am alone
Alone with my thoughts and breath
Reminding me of harmless pranks
Prodding me to stop crawling and fly
Fly because I have wings of desire
Because that’s what I always wanted,
But everytime I try to touch you
You melt into my childhood
And keep me waiting for another hour
When again,
I am alone with my thoughts and breath

Monday 7 October 2013

Stones



Alone in deep dark forest single ray of morning sun
Catches glimpse of naked eye and dispels gloom
Compelling her to drop stones held in palm for long,
Night moon coaxing to pick them up gently once more
Hold in hands, closer to bosom caressingly
For morning sun shall knock tomorrow

And urge her to open her palm again….