Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Let me fly..

Let my feet ride 
on your feet,
Take me 
On your steps...
Let's fly 
together... 
Wings 
merged with, 
Each other....

I'm thirsty,
To take off...
Let the sky,
Fill in me..
Let me sip, 
The rain.. 

I'm thirsty, 
For the plight.. 
To take off 
A flight,
Wings merged in
Each other's
Souls Imbibed...

Friday, December 18, 2015

Tales of you

My heart!
It smells so nice.
When I opened it,
It laid flowing,
The tales of you.
You, my darling!


Monday, December 14, 2015

DESERT


Brown crust of grains
As if the sand was drinking the sun rays
Golden rummy brown
In a tumbler
Spilling out drenching the sand golden
And a traveller
With a broad rimmed hat
Was lured by sun smoked sand
Smelling its fumes
Pretentiously discovers his
Camel ship
Swinging oscillating
Moves ahead
With a positive note
The dew drops at night
Will wash it away
Its foot prints
To set new brand
Many to follow
The starry night will bring
A new moon to declare
We are not very far
Away & away from
The boarder of Jaisalmer
Stillness prevails
The sand dunes stand
As witness for you.

Sunday, December 13, 2015

A Silent Note.....

Keep it silent.
Keep it unheard...
Listen to your
heartbeats,
Don't utter a word.
Keep it distant,
Keep it brief;
Don't play our tunes
In your strings...
Keep it unsung.
The story Will
Remain untold..
It won't b found..
In the old 
Yellow pages.
It will live
in our souls..
till it rests
in the graves.

I lied to you
every time,
I told you...
no strings attached,
But my emotions
Got intertwined
In your fingers...
Tangled with your
Warm breaths.

You said..
"You won't forget me,"
I replied..
"I don't believe,"
But deep 
in my heart..
someone was there
Who was 
Whispering...
Say it
Again n again.....

Tuesday, December 8, 2015

The Lost Lass

I woke up this morning....
And saw my replica,
In the mirror.
Was keenly 
looking for something...
Something that has been
Long forgotten...
Something, that has been
Long lost.
I was looking for.. 
a glance of d lass, 
I used to know once.
Who used to flow like
A little brook..
Used to love the smell,
Of the first rain...
Her feet used to dangle,
With a humming tune,
I was looking for her.

You might think,
She's surreal.
She's only in my realm.
But I've seen her
In my valleys..
We've walked,
Hand in hand.

Never knew when
In d midst of the turns
Of the paths
Her hands 
slipped out of mine..
Maybe she got burried
Under the dust or 
The paints on the canvas.
Or maybe I've burried her
Deep in my memoirs..
To move ahead...
And said to myself..

"Don't look away...
Don't look away."


Monday, December 7, 2015

DECLARATION

Your positivity
Pulled me out
From the sea of uncertainties
Your hands outstretched
Sow confidence
To bloom assurance
That I don’t look back
Hesitatingly to lament
My sketched imperfections

Whatever I have not done
Left incomplete
Projects unfinished
Stories half done
Melodies unsung
Lives untouched
Colors unblended
Bouquet not breathed
Savories untried

Your attitude pronounce
Transform my entity
Change for conformity
Alter to surety
Convert to ability
Translate to symmetry
Up- beat magnanimity
Reconstruct the fragility
Delay moments of duality.


( …dedicated to my students 

Paradise born

I am placed in your palm
to take the first breath
the cry of declaration
of my birth on this day

- Piu

Born of lovelorn dreams
Resting on your tender heart
Drawing the fury of creative imagination
Cuddled safe inside your palm

- Dhara

My desires spread their wings,
The breeze of your thought touched me.
I found myself again in the light of your soul..
Waiting decades for this moment..

- Oi

                                                                                                                                                                     

In line

Beware tomorrow
Leave that teachers desk
Even if you live perform
And love the show to run
I still own
What probably is not mine
Before they make you whine
And put you back in line