curiosity, concern, compassion and collaboration
oscillating between curiosity
and caution
every time, a small window was opened
you closed it without thinking twice
basic goodness of our lives
after all
must manifest in humility
with which we deal with such openings
but then it was not to be
now
what else can be done
except to close the window
may be cassia in bloom
will turn the tide
change the direction of storm
let wisdom prevail
may be not
hoping that some way, breeze will blow
gates will open
and tendrils of a tender creeper will climb up
to their destined height
i started to dust the doors
but
was it easy
when cow webs have occupied
your walls
how will you see dry fresh air
moistness of dark alleys
have become your credo
so sad
a small bud
was allowed to be grafted
not knowing, it will become malignant tumour
it was hosted and supplied soulful sap
of the tree
but the tumour is also confused
should it grow
aimlessly
or just
find a niche
of its own
on another tree
may be it will
i pray
it does
Good to know
No matter how late
How wrong could I be in
My judgements
May be this is a reminder
That my quota of errors
Has increased
curved beam
twisted team
have you seen
a forgotten dream
Ropes of worn-out clothes
Holding the weight of so many squanders hopes
Dont look for any uniformity
Don’t ask for any magnanimity
The path Is already paved
The bricks had been baked
On the fire of fortitude
Go flyaway with new wings
Before parrot sings
The song of silent eloquence
Did clouds keep the word
When lightening struck
Unannounced and with no light ahead
Falling stars
We’re not going to be wasted
But
You chose to trade them
With artificial
Pearls
And fake diamonds
Now don’t throw them
Value them for the feelings invested in them
By whosever
Painted your sky
Go, walk on the path
That brings you
Face to face with
Meanings you deserve
U only deserve