while wrapping you
with a thread
i strteched it too hard
i was trying to be frugal
i lost the end
today when you shiver in cold
i do not know
whether to ask you
to shrink
or let me stretch the thread
curiosity, concern, compassion and collaboration
while wrapping you
with a thread
i strteched it too hard
i was trying to be frugal
i lost the end
today when you shiver in cold
i do not know
whether to ask you
to shrink
or let me stretch the thread
may be sit on the steps
of a temple
and be quiet
who knows which whiff of the air
may bring old sweet smiles
talks and the murmurs of hers
back in front of your eyes
before the mundainities take over
and suppress
the bud of hopeful
smile
that would spring now
may be not
from the debris of desires
that she left unfulfilled
will u bear with cold tonight
or just wither away
shrivel
and withdraw
your spirit
and then die
i can cover you
with a shawl
kashmiri shawl
ensure that your leaves do not fall
but then every one who passes by will know
i tried to hide but
and could not restrain
had to ultimately show
the whims of wasps
taht go close to light
and then do not ever come back
ek subah ab aur intzaar kaise karey
kisee ki yaad ka aitbaar kaise karey
tum yadi mujhko yeh saza do, to hai manjoor
lekin kisee aur ke hathon jahar sweekar koi kaisey
karey
mujhey bharosa hai tum par, yahi to meri kamjori hai
koi maney ya na maney, lekin gunhaon ka karobar koi
kasiey karey
mainey diya tha diye mein, apni aahon ka tel
lekin baati jab chuk jaye to andherey se pyar koi
kaisey karey
Tulsi 12
Look, do not ask
Why the tired gate
Of hers indicates the
Story of past
When she traveled long distance
To reach the lighthouse
Only to learn that the ship had changed its course
Now the ship has anchored in her
Preferred yard
The leaves of yours need to be spread
All around
To announce that
She has boarded her ship
And waves have taken her in their arms
Taking care to comfort her
When in the mid sea
Waves are mindlessly searching the
Remnants of shore
As if
You will keep
The imprint of the seed
From which you grew
On every branch
Tulsi 11
The storm was strong
Uprooting many trees
And laying the foundation
Of a uncovered breach
In the heart of a bridge
That connected the world here
And there,
I still come to you
To pour water at sun rise
And pray,
Will the stains of my sins
Be washed by the dew
That your leaves collected
Today morning
Will they remain
As testimony of my marriage
With the memories
Of your flowers
Enchanting all the bees
Including the ones
Which chose the altar of my temple
For crafting the comb
Tulsi 10
shall I put some leaves
In the charanamrat
That the priest will offer
When I will pass away
Soon
From this world
Unsung and quietly
The body will take time
To be dissolved but the spirit is ready
To escape
Into the jungle of divine
Light
And the bushes
Of basil
Do not ask me to tell
Why am I so still
Tulsi 9
You scatter your seeds
So generously
Around
Ask me if I find peace
Under your shade
And like a small squirrel
I just raise my head
Look around
Smile and rush to pick some
Seeds and take
These to my burrow
For the day
When there will be barbed wire around you
After all the time is changing
And squirrels are not granted
The right to move around
In the garden of graceful flowers
All willing to shed their seeds
If only the gardener will listen
And let the gates be open
Now
And for ever
Tulsi 8
The stream is a bit muddy
The tillers have ploughed the land
You, growing on the road side
Do not care
Because my tears
Irrigate your roots
Every day
When I come to ask you
Why did you leave me
Like this,
A stone unbroken
Comes in the way, till
The tiller picks it up
And piles on a bund
I wish I was pulverized
Thoroughly
And so powdered
Would have become a speck of light soil
Flying with the breeze
Covering your leaves
Protecting them from unwanted
Visitors, insects or flies
Tulsi 7
Will the soil beneath your roots
Have space for breathing
undisturbed
Are u asleep
Should I hold my breath
Lest you wake up
And ask
Why did I keep standing
Whole night
But then u know
It is not the last time
Nor the first
When I stay awake
Hoping that you will remember
I have prayed to see you growing
And cover you with my arms
When it is cold
And your leaves may get wrinkled