Category: poetry

Coherent chaos
Malignant meanings
Why are you so hopeful?

Maybe the seeds are sprouting
Silence will speak
Wait
Tide is turning

I had faltered again

and again

falling for small silvers of solace

may seem trivial

does not first leak

in the pitcher of perseverance seem small too

till it does not hold any water
ask yourself

don’t hide your face

accept

affirm

imagine a morning
chilly and a bit dark still
waiting to be broken
a silence of inertia
how does one overcome distraction
of deviant ideas
and slow burrowing ants
making their own way to deliver
the rays of sun
in the dark alleys of my own heart

when vapors are drained
clouds get dried
what happens to the wind
not sure if to swirl
and bring those clouds down
like scattered leaves
unsure of destination next
flows
just like that

The night was quiet
Morning a bit wet
Could not gather all the flowers
Meant to adorn my temple
I am still unsure
When will the bells toll
When will the leaves fall
Spring is too far
But the door is ajar
I will wait
For the shadows to state
The truth of the moment
Hope that choice is prudent

Don’t blame the stars,
or the sky laden with clouds!
Rays of moon,
the re-caiberated compass;
navigating is not so difficult
Dont let the wind take your boat anywhere, strive, sustain &
the serenity will swallow,
all the doubts, fear
& flagging of the timidity

I am@silent
To listen & not lament
When it rained
I forgot to look up@the sky

See, observe & understand
Quietly disperse the leaves
Fallen on the dry ground
Sprouts of seeds birds dropped
Don’t tell a lie

#poem

When boats are far
The door to inner sanctum sanctorum was ajar
Islands were connected inside
Web of Sea weeds beside
Let us pray a bit
Storms are asleep
The dreams are knit
When boats are not too far
Shore is not the host of nests anymore
Inhale the air pure #poem

When you are on an edge
Stay there
Just a little more
Before a whiff of strong wind
Pushes you off
Deep in the heart
Of a hungry river