Thursday, 8 December 2016

THE DIAMOND DAYS..


He was just 2 and I was 4;
One side covered by him
While the other was mine.
Possessive for the mother's lap
It was a great time.

Holding his hands,
Escaping from little pebbles;
We used to head towards
The unknown directions.

Scolding him for the pleasure;
Like the teacher scolds in schools;
Was my favorite crime;
But it had rolled the tears
From his eyes sometimes.

The innocent discussions
And the fictional wishes.
Wish we could go back
To live them today.

Being an elder, I always ordered
And he was the one to obey.
I thought of him as a little baby
And he was the one to enjoy.

How the time flies;
No one can measure.
Now we both are grown up
Beating the time of life.

But the scene just got reversed.
Now he is elder to me;
In experience and earning also.
But when it comes to teasing;
He is just 4 and I am only 2...











Thursday, 25 August 2016

THE ETHICAL HERALD..

I am not poured out still
                                The aroma of thy inclination
Uplifts the frozen segments
                                And congregates them all.
Stimulating the affection 
                               That one needs, is very pure;
To my heart, and my soul;
                                Emanates from thy efficacy,
Sometimes makes me spellbound;
                                Is a reason of my ecstasy.
The myths were unveiled;
                                Startled by thy courtesy.
Single wish from the Almighty;
                                Is to be with 'the' soul forever;
That enlightened my heart
                                 And every part of the nerve.
Want to make it the best part,
                                 Ever gifted by the Lord's grace.
                                
                                

Monday, 13 June 2016

THE SMALL TEMPEST..

A cubical structure lying above the head,
Stops the physical attempts to reach beyond.
He blames me of being possessed;
Regardless of the awareness of facts.

It's not a hindrance, it's a stereotype,
That is made by the people going through.
I always laugh and explain him;
Don't be so downhearted dear.

Things are going to be easy with the time,
The criticizing lips will get sealed.
The only thing we need to do;
Is to be placid amidst the storms.

Whenever there happens an off-centre live show;
The audience gets troubled of the unpredictable outcomes.
This vivacious welcome we must accept;
For the "Growing trees" are the most perturbed ones.

 

Tuesday, 7 June 2016

WELL, IT'S ALRIGHT...

Thought of another note;
Just another poem or another quote.
But what should I write?
The morality or the magic beneath;
The eyes of the scrupulous beside.
The rain or the rainbow;
The colors of the rejoice.
The sermon or the words;
Uttered by the last voice.
Although I haven't read them;
But think of preaching like an unalloyed.
What if I say, I do hate reading.
And wish to have a blind horse ride.
Nothing is there but the reins;
Steering the random things
That come to my mind.
What if I say, I am little crazy,
For the very desires;
I have put up around.
Well, I think it's alright...



Saturday, 12 March 2016

BEYOND THE EXTREMES...



Attired in the gown of aroma designed by the florets,
Heading toward the journey far from the sea.
The stars are just the bridging stones;
The neighbours of the Earth being her friend,
Showing the path to the beautiful destination.
No she is alone ever but a little companion;
The pale bright sphere is holding the hands,
"Yes, I am the friend of the night but 
here I am with you for the whole life",
the pale sphere's promise reassessed.
Warm welcome provided by the host;
The alluring white spiral oceans of light.
And the journey was a marvellous experience;
Created beyond the unexpected highlights.
Who says "If the shoe fits, wear it"?
Instead "If it doesn't, make the one that fits".

 





Friday, 4 March 2016

YES, IT HAPPENS...a sweet convo

Listening to her is the most beautiful job ever. Reverting to the old days of our communication.... like an everlasting dream I have.
                     "We must have a factory of chocolates naa... and I will keep on having them the whole day. Omg, it would be great fun. :) What if we were birds and sit on the trees, fly in the sky...I don't allow you to sit beside me. You wouldn't have pushed me down from the tree na :( .... Don't you dare to challenge me OK na...You know what, I am a shameless person, I would start dancing here only."......always in a hyper excited mode she is! Walking beside me holding the hands.
                    "You know what, I don't even think once before revealing something to you. And you always respond like a little child with keen interest. Why don't you say anything if you don't like those stuffs? Sorry if I said anything wrong..", ...she murmured in a low tone.
                      "What happened? Say something please....", ...in a vivacious tone.
                    "God, don't wanna leave this hand ever. This is my one and only wish...", seeking for the reply from the sky I said to the Almighty.
                      Still looking at my face astonishingly...