Sunday, February 5, 2017

Roots

Going back to the roots
Nostalgia bounces.
Heart says it's the same.
Mind says nuances.

Lovers don't extradite.
Callings are not silenced.
Instincts are revisited.
Restrictions are liberated.

Dreams evade reality.
No rest for the wicked prudents.
Moments are lived.
Life in the moments.

Moving nature
Uncaptured by exquisite lenses.
The memory remains.
Air fills up the senses.

Impact is visible.
Biddings are reiterated
Relationships re-bonded.
Verbosity appreciated.

Gullibility is shunned.
Sapiosexuality is embraced
Obsolete trends discarded.
Cleverness is remembered.

Sunday, November 1, 2015

Man Of Chennai

The myth is busted.
Hysterical times are relived.
Erroneous misconceptions ,eradicated.

Deliriously hopped into buses
Realizing the veracity of human nature.
Eradicating former flaws.
Adorning smiles by smiles.
Memorizing bits and excerpts of Tamils.

Ingenuous architecture
Sublime services

Drinking the glory.
Owning the moment
Numbering the minutes of navigation
Expediting serenity.

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

The sun and the Ocean




With the affection and scenery.
He rises to bring light.
She waits for him.
Law of nature or call it bravery.

Seasons go by.
The bond grows stronger.
no matter how strong the wind blows.
he will only rise high.

IT starts with a gentle kiss.
Then he is reflected in her.
she embraces his light.
The chemistry never seem to miss.

IT doesn't matter how much the distance.
The destiny will bring them together.
Loyalty brings them closer.
Trust is the strongest stance.

Passion becomes a friend.
Commitment is a wife.
THE love is epitomized.
Songs are unchanged trend after trend.

HE feeds light to nature.
She satisfies nature's thirsts.
if time would halt.
love would be there forever for her.

Vaporized by ire,
Kindled by wind.
Reincarnated as rain.
Personifying HER generous desire.

In a matter of minutes
Love battle gets over.
But the war of affection is perpetual.
the most beautiful monotony.

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Orange blue and brown

They say a lot can happen over coffee.
But it started after having coffee.
That girl in black boots.
And "south" Indians with Mumbain roots.

Inception of an adamant odyssey.
With ample decency.
Buildings lit like a runway.
Kissing the deserved getaway.

Like in a flash of a camera.
Humongous beauty of our era.
The sea link, not so timid.
The colossal area, not at all humid.

With arms wide open,
The underworld of the ocean.
Embracing the blue breeze,
For the perfect shot, on the knees.

That girl reflecting the skies in her shirt.
With immaculate beauty, it was abominable to avert.
The other personifying the setting sun.
And the brown guy, ephemerally enumerating a pun.

The odour of food on the streets.
The luxurious horse fleets.
The precious infrastructure of Taj.
And as humans, hai Mumbai par hame naaz.


 
 

 

 

 

 

 

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Those 5 minutes of serenity

As I lay on the grassy hill,
It seemed as if the time stood still.
Desolated by the lake.
World's pulchritude to make.

Canopied by white and grey clouds.
The proud mountains, the bright lauds
Of the sun and the shiny waters.
An inception of symphonies , caters.

Like an orchestra.
The trees and their aura.
I felt like the conductor.
Motivating the ripples of water.

Landscape which can't be captured.
A picture which can't be incarnated.
An unreachable vantage point.
An imagination which desires no flaunt.

The mind gets stunned to silence.
A mesmerizing , musical silence.
Played by cloud modulations.
An ephemeral peace and its real insulations.

An incorrigible soul, years.
For nutrition it earns.
In this expeditious world.
Those were the Five minutes, when I truly lived.
 

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Journey - The Desires

When objects look like shadows,
And lights like eyes of the wild.
People become giants in advertisement boards.
Buildings like poles in the meadows

When you look down,
You see droplets forming on earth,
Children of earth play.
Like infants on her bosom.

Dreams become a constant visitor
In parallel universes, they appear.
Everyday is a new earth, and a new sky.
Real dreams become a permanent mind's crater.

The moment you look up in the sky
The past , like a movie, comes up.
Rains are accompanied by serenity.
With feelings you cant buy.

Dancing trees and animals rejoice.
Choreographed to perfection.
Synchronized to awe.
Nature in concert, a wonderful choice.

The haphazard juxtaposition of clouds.
With sun smiling down at me.
I would like to sleep on my earth's lap.
With imagination open wide and aloud.

Thursday, February 6, 2014

Lights and Shadows

it is omnipresent.
spreading its scent.
it can't be bent
or take a dent.

power, so fierce.
offspring like peers,
like a woman's fury.
burning bloody Mary.

the reason of existence.
the path of penance.
the guide.
the death and birth ride.

like fire but giving.
like dark but healing.
like eyes but wider.
like hot but milder.

[Shadows]
creative.
Boisterous.
periodic.
Continuous.

Horrendous and adaptive.
no mirror but reflective.
state of an art.
sharper than a dart.

misjudged.
complex to comprehend.
frequently whimsical.
wickedly ethical.