why should i be warned
every time
i ask
and observe
if the sentry at the door
of life
is sleeping
so that i can sneak inside
without having to explain
and with no need to defend
or maintain
the facade of innocense
as if it matters
as if
as

curiosity, concern, compassion and collaboration
why should i be warned
every time
i ask
and observe
if the sentry at the door
of life
is sleeping
so that i can sneak inside
without having to explain
and with no need to defend
or maintain
the facade of innocense
as if it matters
as if
as
as if it mattered that i waited
when the doors closed
and the priest went home, the temple was quiet
but the river still flows behind the courtyard
in which you danced and sang
when spring was in its bloom
and there was no rush for time
today, life is so rushed
and the spring is so ashamed
of its blossoms
after all
who is here to wait and dance
sing and ask
when you are quiet
devotees infer that to be a sign
of some thing spectacular likely to happen soon
but why is it
that i am not agitated
as if,it is a small boon
to be born deaf and dumb
but with a desire to say a lot
my language
your silence
both are meant for
those who can not hear or speak
i have washed your feet
faced your fury
absorbed your smiles and
failed the jury
i am not sad though
i am not worried
so long as you bless the world
i will plough
the lonely furrough
pick up olives
from the garden
and squeeze them
may be the dressing of the oil
will make salad of serenity
more loveable
i could smell the aroma
of an unripened garden
that you did not care to erase or uproot
when you left that valley
unguarded and uncared
now that i have seen it
i will go back
to the peaks which might still be unassailed
but for how long
———
after a visit to rohtang pass, Lahul spiti
my prayers are
not intended to be answered
yet i hope that you will respond
this vain desire makes us all
aspire for what we do not deserve
may i hope that
you will bless me
O Kaali
waves are furious
and shores are
tired
yet sea does not give up
let us pray
for wellbeing
of all
those who
deserve your grace
let us keep walking
no matter at what pace
i have loved to be torn
by those who had
faith in me and had borne,
my love and affection, no matter
whethey call me names
or only shatter
their own self respect and desire to be pure
will you bestow your kindness
and forgive them
who do not know
how i swallowed the poison
when they lost their sense of proportion
my crime is my indulgence
even when i teach tolerance
May you decide
Kali whether i betrayed
any body’s faith
or dug a hole in my own boat
to make others smile
and remain afloat
in the flood of fury and anger
you still retain the mellowness and scatter
your kindness and forgivance
may the world understand,
how well one keeps the distance
you have known that i do not play
hide and seek
with stars that light my sky
only now and then,
otherwise i love to live in amavasya
at least you can not see tears in my eyes
and my voice
lures you into the garden of gratitude towards
you
that i
feel all over
you become so benign some times
and are so ruthless
in another moment
like a pendulum
your mood swings form one extreme to another
thats why, you harness so much energy
from life
tides once still, lose their purpose
you let me float aimlessly
like sea weed
may i fertilize your anger
lest you forget me and learn
to love
the placidity in the air
emanating from reassuring enclosure
when i tried to know Him
He changed so quickly His attitude towards me
i stopped trying
more i seek, more he changes
must be hard on Him
is not it??