Thursday, August 10, 2017

Love

Love has no boundaries, love has no notions,
It's beautiful beyond emotions,

Words can't describe it, languages can't define it,
Invisible and omnipresent but no one can deny it

Love has no rules, love has no age
It's unbound free from any cage

It's a whisper in the ear, breath of fresh air
Blooming flowers or the grazing deer

Keeps you grounded and makes you fly
Makes the impossible worth a try

Limitless potential unfathomable beauty
Seal so strong like a signed treaty

Pure as mist, sweet as honey
Innocent like a child, bright as a bunny

Faith, feelings, trust and emotions knitted
Heaven's priceless gifts packaged and weaved

Saturday, May 28, 2016

Waves

Waves whistle, waves rock
Going away from shore or towards the dock
Waves play, cuddle & laugh
Flow like grain separated chaff
Soothing in a moment, furious in another
Jolting strongly or touching like a feather
Moving in circadian rhythm 
Shining like light in a prism
Glistening on a moonlit night
Reflecting stars with all their might
Power so strong to blow away
Beauty so alluring to take your breath away
Nature's soldier on a patrol
Rhythm is its divine soul !!!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Eyes

Questioning eyes of a student, wise eyes of a teacher
Fearful eyes of a patient, assuring eyes of a doctor
Eyes smile, eyes frown
Keep you going or make you drown
Eyes love, eyes care
Flash a smile or shoot a daunting stare
Mirrors of the soul, silent still expressive
Portraying every emotion, soothing or abrasive
Acknowledging a friend or ignoring a foe
Making a truce or compounding a row
Eyes speak,, laugh, fight and cry
Only thing eyes can’t do is, tell a lie

Rhythm

From the marigold sunrise
To the rosy red sunset
From the hanging dew drops on leaf tips
To the hopping butterflies on daisies
Rhythm is in the air
It is in the breeze that sings
It is in the waves that rock
In every tap of the falling drizzle
In every cry of the cuckoo’s whistle
In the rows of sunflowers facing the sun
Or the herd of deer making a run
In the migratory birds flashing a V
Or the seagulls on a water spree
In the little ducklings queuing behind their mother
Or the adorable dolphins playing with each other
Even the happiness and sorrows come alternating
So when it’s the darkest, the dawn is surely approaching

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Just a little bit

Just a little bit left to do
A promise to make
A wish to complete
A desire to satisfy
An accomplishment to attain
A success to achieve
A prophecy to fulfill
A destiny to meet
A life to live
Just a little not more

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Darkness

Frightening to a dove, welcoming to an owl
Dangerous as a tiger on a prowl
Beautiful with the moon bejeweled
Dreadful with the clouds swelled
Silence so alive to make words shy
Heat so strong to make oceans dry
Voices – louder outside or inside the head
Dreams to nightmares all on a cozy bed
Breaking and devastating
Yet the mystery ever alluring

Dream

Nothing so real nothing so fake
Ever enchanting ever awake
Hope in a moment despair in another
Ever questionable, a boon or a bane
Clear as a dew drop still as a swan
Turbulent as tornado exception in a clan
Light at tunnel end or pearl in a shell
Melodious as Santa’s sweet ringing bell
Powerful to fly a thousand horses
Nurturing to bloom a million roses
Rainbow on horizon or glow-fly in dark
Or just the hummingbird swinging on tree bark
Pinnacle of glory or misery of gallows
Bitter as poison or sweet as marshmallows
Prophecy so powerful to make or break
The dream, ever enchanting ever awake