Archive for July, 2012

sleep well

the time went by i could not get you to move fast enough in the lane of too much traffic and too little movement now, take a break rest your laurels hang your hairs be fresh sleep well

the tears that i swallowed

did you ever see the tears that i swallowed without any reason i let them dry without leaving any marks lest you try to sweep them clean and dirty your hands for the valley is moist, mountains are dry path is broken but flag of freedom who will hoist

i am now drained of all claims

when was i last lost in the fast lane of life with no argument no strife but only consolation of having been right but being right does not ensure that one gets new rights i am now drained of all claims all blames pl forgive me O maa Kaali

a vain flight

without feet on ground, i tried to fly and went too close to the sun my wings melted away but my desire to fly still remains

Desires into devotion

Sublimate desires Into devotion O ma kaali May not love denude The forest of expectation O maa kaali Let there be thousand mutinies Let there be all the infirmities Still should not I be allowed To hope That your grace will help Steer And cope With the calls of the temple bell Dance, desire, but [...]

Flooding an island

Flooded by a river Coming often in spate An island prayed Let there be a dam on it But a flower complained How will fertile silt Brought by river Fertilise it’s roots Flood continues Island gets submerged Flower doesn’t always survive Buts it’s longing for silt Does not subside either

remove the drapes drenched in soulful tears

spoken words heard sounds broken cups mended curtain surrounds the sight of a single knock at the door i am not sure, if you really knocked but then i heard it, is that not enough let me open the door remove the drapes drenched in soulful tears of forgotten rules betrayed trust, swollen eyes painful [...]

the fallen nests of hopes drained the desires

the tears were not willing to roll and the eyes were finding it difficult to contain the flow, overflow was inevitable but with no outlet the river broke it banks the gushing stream was angry may be a bit frustrated no rock was powdered but a few pebbles got carried away some trees were uprooted [...]

and then it rained torrentially

i was tiling the flower bed to be ready to sow the seeds and then it rained torrentially flooded bed would not let any seed germinate now, may be i should now make boats of the paper on which we played tick tac toe