Lord Krishna

Those divine eyes,
and a demeanour so pure,
That enchanting flute,
and a mischievous smile ..

Hare Rama Hare Krishna !!

The Girl with Roses..

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Standing there in the charring sun,

she looked around.. searching for someone..

Seeing my auto halt ,came running up to me,

oblivious of the scorching demon, trying to destroy her beauty..

Putting forth her hands,

with a sweet smile hiding pain behind.. 

the hands, which held the tender beauty of nature ,

were unfortunately covered with bruised layers..

Her beaming eyes devoid of any tears,

sparked a connection and my eyes overflowed..

Something in me evoked, and I finally bought those rose..

the signal went green, and my auto steered across the road..

Moving ahead I suddenly realized ..

how selfish I was, my heart now defined,

I bought those roses just to satiate my feelings,

just to console my heart and not leave it aching..

In true terms I didnt help her..

didnt lend her anything, for her unknown future..

She would still be spending her chilhood on that traffic lane..

stumbling between cars and autos again and again..

Nothing could I do to save her from that poverty..

she was a flower seller and will always be,

I cudnt help her truly,just performed a formal duty,

by just lending her, with a few pennies..

Those pennies which could never educate her,

nor make her fly to her dreams..

But I wish it could just help her ,

in savouring  a happy meal today...

That Sea Wave...

Full of energy , full of vigour..
it played with the heights, from low to higher

it had in itself the limitless ocean
it was free... bereft of any worldly commotion

like a fairy, playing in the sunlight,
it kept playing.. with its own tides..

all of a sudden, it splashed on my sand fort..
destroying and ,taking away my creation ashore

sweeping across all the filth  too
it went back without ,complaining to the blue

merging itself with the sea now calmly
it aint had any fear, of losing its identity

now ,indeed , it left me wondering
with some random thoughts, that just kept hovering..

Should I now complain of my broken fort..
or thank the wave and enjoy, the now clean sparkling shore

Moonlight

Today the moon is bright as never before,

the stars twinkle dim today in front of this beautiful galore..

The humble moonlight is now adorning the earth,

cascading away the darks, resulting in a rebirth..

The cool breeze combining with this humble light ,

is producing a phenomenon so soothing to the eyesight..

With the softness of feather and essence of cool breeze,

the moonlight emerges as a white angel adorned with dew steeped daisies..

It's here to decrease the darkness from each angle,

when all the creatures are asleep in their cradle..

In the form of rays it splits from behind the clouds..

as if a white peacock dancing above so proud ,

The clouds playing hide and seek instill an aura of a mystical bliss,

the stars too seem to dance in joy in honour of this magical princess..

The water below shines all over and on the shore

how can this sight be ignored

Great are the God's ways to infuse splendour in His own way,

and lucky I am to witness this spectacle formed by the moon's rays !!!

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The Wait !!!

That breeze of air brings me your fragrance,
but when I peep out I find an empty entrance..
Were my feelings not worth your wait,
ask the silence and it shall calculate..

Were my eyes not worth your sight,
that were awake all the night..
The time seemed to have paused tonight,
just for my urge to utter you a goodnight..

I hope you didnt think that the promise was not kept,
just come and stare in my eyes which are all wet..

See here I stand again
watching over the gate again..
just to hear the footsteps of you..
just to feel the fragrance of you..

The Lovable Reds ...

Clicked these flowers at my home..Dont they seem to say...

"We are the lovable Red,

born to caste away the hatred...

Joining the hearts drifted apart,

and bestowing upon a new start.. !!!"

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Life is about...

Trying to feel that unfelt stream,

when my mind is busy in its usual confused dream..

Want to come out of that daily regime,

and do something which could freshen up my mind..

Something thats not so easy,

but can make me ponder deeply..

Something thats not just related to me,

but can relate to others meaningfully.

Everyone is so busy in their daily chores,

don't you think they have forgotten the ones who are so close..

Do you think life is meant to be so busy,

that one cannot spare time for their close buddies..

After all life is not just about materialistic options

its also about the smiling loving memory tokens..