Tuesday, 20 August 2013

Heaviness



That seething seeping heaviness
That transpires between the two
Unconsciously unknowingly
From one breath to another
Like exchange of lost baggage
Oozing droplets of slime
Unspoken yet heard aloud
Not sent yet quantum received
Held firmly, closely to pounding bosom
Yet loose, yet wildly untamed
Undeterred

Monday, 19 August 2013

Trail to Light



The quest for trail to light
That eventuates from tussle
In one mother’s doting womb
Vexates through the web of life
And terminates tranquilly
In another mother’s benevolent lap

Wednesday, 14 August 2013

The Quest



“Really? Oh, thank you so much.”
           Sometimes we are taken by surprise by the compliments others give us. We meet so many people at all kinds of unexpected places; Traffic lights, streets, elevators, metros, malls, roads, workplace, temples, hospitals…
Some just brush past us, whereas others seem to remain etched a bit longer in our memory. Some are like air. They barely seem to touch us. Others are like shadow, hazy but our very own reflection. Something about them makes us feel as if they are known to us since eons. They see in us that which none could, not even us. We may not recognize each other’s visage. But the soul never falters. It instantly recognizes the past linkage though the mind takes time to take cognizance.
Reaching out has always been challenging. It takes a lot of courage to reach out to the star but even more to strike the right chord with the one. There are tests and hurdles that one has to cruise. But it is only this tribulation that makes getting your star worth trying. More enduring the journey, more enjoyable is the destiny. Nothing has ever been accomplished easily.
One has to keep faith. Eventually the right things will fall into place and then all the prevailing confusion will make sense.

Tuesday, 13 August 2013

Joy



Smile refuses to elope
The cherry moistened lips
Gleam remains unscathed
In the deep charcoal eyes
Soul exuding aroma
Of the flowers of paradise
Thoughts render beatitude
Never experienced before
Breath a gift from heavens
Dreams bestowing life

Monday, 12 August 2013

Beauty of Thought



From where they began
Where they shall end
Mind is confounded
By the beauty of thought
Not exterior, attachment goes
Profound than that
A part of her that flows in him
A part of him that nourishes her
Rocks and boulders that preclude
Flowers and grass that spur
Distance no more separates
Pain no more agonizes
Fear of getting close
Inner scuffle to evade
Where they are
And where they shall go
Mind is confounded
By the beauty of thought

Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Veins


Blue veins never meet
They never caress
They don’t even gawk each other
Though same blood replenishes them
Then why this seething spasm
Why that desolate emptiness
Why that haunting angst
When one goes remote
Little remote from the other?

Departure



Every time the wave relinquishes the shore
It tears away a pound of her heart with it
Bequeathing an anguished vacuum deep within
Never to be copious again