Archive for March, 2007

response to tagore

what a yearning, what a way what a bridge what a bond no body will understand it will end, moment you do so let it remain like an unasked question in the milky way, hazy, far, very far, but still with in a trail path is known, destination is not time is not —————–tagore on [...]

summer has swallowed the spring this year

summer has swallowed the spring this year every body shouted about the ice that melted much earlier the fishes that went away from my shore poems that remained uncomposed paintings that are incomplete hooks that have given way all the photos of the past have fallen down will you also stay still or speak up [...]

sleepless nights, why

why do i have so many sleepless nights i love to get lost in the dreamland some say it is my incapacity to delegate some say, it is all in my fate some sense a desire to court fame some suspect a hidden urge to remain same a perfectionist who may be accused of all [...]

what is guilt, asked the queen of memory land

what is guilt, asked the queen of memory land when u rememeber the things children asked and you forgot to bring or letters that you should  have written and you did not or you loved the leaves that fell of their own accord of the creepers on the broken walls or you stared at the [...]

the sprouts of questions

the sprouts of questions have taken over all the minds, hands and the paths all over, they have found willingness of the hosts to let them be why then have we become so sensitive we do not even let our questions subsist on the soul that survives all the cyclones, eruptions of volcano and also [...]

when i irrigated the roots of a tree

when i irrigated the roots of a tree that was about to dry a bird asked, why was i so concerned how do i answer a question of which the answer is known to her i kept quiet she repeated the question, every time there is rain, bird asks the same question and i just [...]

ek baat hai, usko kyun poochh liya phir se

ek baat hai, usko kyun poochh liya phir se jo safa phat gaya, kyun usko padh liya phir sey kahin hawaon ke haath ab lambey to nahin ho gayey hai door bahut tha aasman, phir tumney chhhoo liya kaisey

when the steps are not straight

when the steps are not straight and the path is you just hope that the time will heal the pain of gaps in what we see and experience every day and what we hope, often do not see but pray for no other reason then to mask our frustration

when waves can not carry the load, u just let it be

when waves can not carry the load, u just let it be said a leaf floating ion the sea, bit sullen and sad but not still yet movement along the way wind blew was not to her liking she alwasy resisted the trend unreavelled the mystery of meanings hidden in silences like the foams settling [...]