Archive for August, 2015

now that you are away

emptiness is accessible, now that you are away when the roses forgot to flower when bees did not pollinate when sun was lazy to wake you up i was still around when you did not ask why the waves roam so carelessly when the mediation was only way of being together when breaths were not [...]

Move on

Torn inside The storm just asked Why did you betray the trust of waves Ocean laughed How else will you ever move on Falling in love with shores Will finish you Will it

a little angel

——- a few lines all the gifts will it suffice to say did you offer so much as i was about to empty myself? ———- a little angel’s art, one year two month old archisha

rain in my garden

dont complain why did the birds fly away but nest still exists who knows they may come back some day with renewed faith in the nest or breeze dont cry smile sky still has a lot of clouds ride on the dense one and rain in my garden

demolish the lamp posts

when a ship swirls away from its path its navigation system has failed invite STORM for breakfast but storms dont come just by invitation ( sometimes) demolish the lampposts i am trying will you also try you lost wave

seeds of pain

hopes are still alive nurture them or search and grow seeds of pain or invest your dreams, in the eyes of a child who will walk on paths unknown without worrying about loss or gain

Drought

Don’t wail It has already rained So much Who will notice drought Of desires

strings of a sitar

strings of a sitar very far melodies sung by birds on that old tree in your garden whose stories you always told those who cared to listen stay around o sound light feel touch silence just stay still

you will not go away

will you go away how could you as if a river can flow back to its origin you have flown so long but then sometimes river meet the sea stormy and not so quiet but you are the storm hope you will sweep all that came in your way and a sprit will sustain my [...]