the ONE

When there will be no family, no affinity to kids or parents.
When nobody will know who are one’s parents or where are their children.
There shall be ONE, the only ONE
to frown upon, respect and love –
the STATE, there’ll always be the ONE.

the song tonight

…the letters of letter are flying in the room
the gloom must be there scattering now
how will you catch the destiny
Ginny, you so small
I can see the meadows green
full of joy, youth and greed
to meet you
and the reed
weeps desperately to be my pen
for the pain I’ll write to flee
from here to meet you
Let the fleet pass
and the bands march
let the sun scorch
and the winds blow
I have to flow to thee my love
some day we’ll meet
sure and pure
to the promise made long back.
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I can sense

I can sense you Love! 
But my limbs are tied
And what is life without this body? 
Just a feeling without a hide.

When… to be

When the drops will have no smell
When the wet earth will not swell
With no joy or pain
When the creatures will refrain
From singing in rain
I’ll come to thee
To be and not to be.

A perfect song

I wish you were a lyric miles long
And I a prodigy with notes strong
Your body a Viola to tune in
Mine the strings thousands to ring
There would be the slowing wind
And warmth of misty sun to combine
Tell me when ready to be composed
With rolling tears and hearts soaked
We’ll complete the perfect song
I wish you were a lyric miles long

Root Still

When she sees across
Love sprouts in the air
And as a tree I root still.

In April with Five Elements

Earth sprouted bubblets of dust
growing with moisture in cosy heat
Air was thin, off the cold and smog
zephyr shed pollen from flowers
A solitary rivulet flowing tiny sounds
so were Waters in the body support
I set out to have steps on Earth
to move the bulk in the body mould
Was stunned to find no Space!
April had taken it all, beauty apart
I knew nature’s mirth that day.

A few lines

(1) 
I die to burn to be the ash 
The vanity of thy body Yogini!
You die to be the perpetual fire
To be my offering to be my chant.

(2) 
I talked about flowers, the breeze, the lyrics and the meters
She listened attentively to me
And silenced me with a sigh – just tell you love me!

(3) 
…all I said this evening
just to say which I never ever said
I hate you!

(4)

… when there’ll be call you set out at once
You are the yatcht, the river and the sail
I know only to sing the songs of sweat

(5) 

I’ll die the instant
You aye to be my fire wood
Could’nt in life, in death I caress you

(6) 
I bloomed and you said let slumber be
I fell asleep only to know after awakening
There was union and you no more

(7) 
Nothing is more than the first kiss
Nothing is less than the tears after
These evaporate so soon, that lingers so long.

(8) 

I don’t know, ugly or beauty you are
I have never seen your face my love
You’re water mirror Narcissus I am

(9) 
I remove my veil my love!
But do not say after it
That I have no face.

(10) 
O the longing!
It comes uninvited
And remains the guest forever.

(11) 
Neither I deserve your friendship nor your love.
And that is the real bliss still
That I’m in love with you, the only one.

(12) 
… I have sold myself to you though you were not the buyer.
Come now, sit by my side if you wish to reconcile, the given, the taken.
I pray your Maths be good.

 

So we love

The morning is wet like your moist lips.
Wanna kiss, wanna bring sun, the warmth.

You’re pretty 
So I’ve eyes 
You’ve words 
So I’ve hymns
You’re sweet 
So I’ve taste 
So we live 
So we love.

the prayer you’ve been

When my pen is inkless, read my past words my friend!  

I’m always with your endeavours albeit in an aloof way 

When you break your silence, the curtain unfurls 

And I get glimpses of that whom you call God 

I am wordless then 

That moment sprouts something unsaid and green

When I’m silent, listen to me in your words my friend! 
That is the prayer you’ve been to me.