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A chinese xylophone, a note of dropping rain and a dream to live with
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Treasure

Can I treasure these drops?

These pearls are precious

Than the lightning across the lips

 

Soul with all its hopes

Dreams and memories

Weighs down

Till its shared

Salty raindrops can lighten the soul

When they are treasured

 

The eyes will meet to share

The lips will open to dare

Rain starved clouds

Awaits for every drop –

Each single drop is a boon

 

Can I treasure the raindrops?

Some words

some words, left untold on a deep rainy night
locked up thoughts, washed away in rain
soft automn morning saw some words plight
danced around and melted in rocky refrain

saath

socha tha koi na ho to barish degi saath
beh gayi woh unglion ki dararon se
jana tha koi na ho to tum dogi saath
yad ati ho ab yaadon ki galiyaro se

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The night once more
The darkness there once more
The hand stretched to hold
As it promised to be for ever
This time searching for the other hand
To hold and assure
There were none

Wintry Haikus

Eyes pain in the dust storm
Streams of tear washing the dust around
Two minus can make one plus
 
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Just when it thought to be safe
On the other side of the doorway
The eagle pounced on the rat
 
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Wind of joy sweeps the valley
Flames cover and adore the clouds
A thousand gargoyle dance
  
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Chilly raindrops of winter
Even with her cane
His grave is too far
 
 
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Choking autumn snippets
Thorn bird’s last song lingers
Desolate park bench
 
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Bunch of roses
Red, yellow pink and white
For me, from me
 
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Newborn promises love to fly
Endless soft clouds trust humid air
Abortion is legalized
 
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Burning gaze haunts
Crumbling world, pleaded.
Dove’s eyes also pierce
 
 
 

I Wish

 

I wish I could speak out

I wish I could scream

I wish at least a few words would trickle out

 

I wish I could write

I wish I could color

I wish I at least a shadow of me would float

 

I wish someone could listen

I wish someone could see

I wish at least someone just sit beside me

 

I wish I were blind

I wish I were deaf

I wish at least I could be dead for a while

 

 

And I know why

 

Grey fog clouding

Veil of dust blocks

The darkest of nights

When one cant see anything

Behind the closed eyes

A peaceful pair of eyes

And I know why

 

Wild roar all around

Crowd of pointed fingers

Deafening noise of failure

And from deepest recess within

A calm touch of a call

And I know why

 

A loan raft in ocean

Single nomad in Sahara

A spec of dust in white sky

Right across my face

Whiff of burgundy streak

And I know why

 

When I beg to see

When I fail to grasp

When I plead to know

I get my answers

And I know why

Why I am still alive

 

 

Some Day

 

Someday I too will be happy

Some day the drops from my eyes

Will be filled with love

Someday I will smile looking at that smirk

Some day I too will feel king of the world

 

Someday my arms wont be empty

Someday when I wake up, my shoulders

Will be covered with burgundy silk

Someday my chest will be covered with life

Some day I will have you in my arms

 

Someday I wont be talking to myself

Someday my words at the dead of night

Will be responded by a living voice

Someday I would converse when I want

Someday, I will share my thoughts at will

 

Some day, I too will be happy !

Changes Unchanged

 

Same old calendar, just the dates are new-

Voices – those were there, friends less than few;

Lips that I know, the kiss has changed-

Love you same as ever, dreams unchanged.

 

Breathes are same those I felt, whispers unknown-

Souls touching as close, those walls have grown;

Heart still strong and bold, but its beats have changed-

Love you same as ever, dreams unchanged.

 

 

Steps crimson as ever, path is all alien-

Songs that I always sing, words have got stolen;

It rains still as sweet, but the whole life has changed-

Love you same as ever, dreams unchanged.

 

This Heart – That Heart, Again

 

This heart told that one

Want to tell you all

And lost his words

 

This heart told that heart

Paint your dreams wild

And searched for the colors inside

 

This heart told that one

Don’t worry about my wounds

And waited for a healing touch

 

This heart told that one

We will get it when its time

And yearned for a magic kiss

 

That heart told this one

Beware of my poison ivy fence

And screamed to take her home

 

This heart told that heart

You made me alive again

And walked on to get his life

 

 

A Thousand…

 

Thousand candles I shall light

To look at your eyes

Thousand hills I shall cross

To be on your side

 

Thousand nights I shall stay awake

To watch over your dreams

Thousand summers I shall weather

To keep you backyard green

 

Thousand walls I shall crush

Just for a touch of your lips

Thousand waves I shall sweep

For your naughty nips

 

Thousand storms I shall brave

Just for a soulful call

Thousand winters I shall burn

To keep you from your fall

 

Thousand deaths I shall die

If you go away

Will be still praying that you

Smile night and day

  

Aching

Aching to meet you,
I turn into a silk-worm, spinning
Love-silk bright,
In the dark cold-night,
Standing in the corner, melting
Candle, tear drops.




Till you are…

 
My reflection in the mirror
Is the proof that I love you;
The words may fade fast
Yet the song will echo till you are
 
My shadow on deserted night lane
Caresses the love I sowed for you
The leaves may wither fast
Yet the shade will linger till you are
 
My first sigh in the morning
Is witness to the love I leave for you to breathe
The emotions may evaporate fast
Yet the aroma will remain till you are
 

Touch electric


Touch electric
Tender nibble
Delicate flick
Nectar trickle

Supple morsel
Indulgent nips
Ripples sublime
Tango hips

Thrusts divine
Delirious pace
Teeth caressing
Eternal embrace

Desire electric
Unabated
Flesh aching
Satiated

Just Want To Hold Your Hand

 

The Sun was scorching

Skins turning red

Looked like I was enjoying the heat

I just wanted to hold your hand –

-         Till the time ends

 

Droplets turned into shower

Trickle turning deluge

Seemed I was loving to stay wet

I just wanted my hands to reach for yours –

-         Till the time ends

 

 

The chill was cutting in

Bones getting sawed

Apparently I wanted it in my favor

I just wanted to share the hand’s warmth with you –

-         Till the time ends

 

The darkness was total

Shadows aided its depth

I felt like I made the night last forever

I just wanted my hand to be there for you –

-         Till the time ends

  

Evening

The five year old

Lost in the game on board

Two pairs of eyes

Shares the palette of pain and hope

A new canvas being framed

In July

Glistening leaves

waving at the clouds

this monsoon,

you might, I tell them,

just a few more moments’ – wait

 

 

I lost my peace

over a thought I can not

make my own;

raindrops falling on

a alien porch

 

 

they never found moon

on the water or in the sky, but now

steal moonlight peeking from the cloud cracks.

I smile at their effort and wonder,

why I painted the sky blue

 

 

sometime,

when you are not around,

my heart changes

into a finch

to fly away to lostville

 

 

Months after you left the room,

the vest that I wore

in my closet

still holds

the marks of your lips

 

creek that trickled

in deluge

after the downpour

all things in me

wants to bloom

 

July Haiku

 

Reaching the end of time

In your embrace

My only true rainbow

 

Between the hug

And parting

A crumpled sheet

 

A silken mess named beauty

Flick of a hand

Order returns

 

Jazz and blues, together-

Cloud covered full moon smiling

The note lingers under cover

 

A million poets

Have seen a million moon

The one I see is only mine

 

Explorer and his journey of love

Reaching land of spice

Liberating emotions

 

The full moon

Caressing the sky

The whole night through

 

After reaching zenith

Breath eases off

Sharing warmth

 

After..

… afterglow

Thereafter-

 

Between goodnight

And your disconnect

Silence

 

Bottled up

 

Three pints of life

One pint of reality

Bottled up

 

Unruly hairs under wind

Slipping feet and expecting hands

Suddenly fleeting child, bare-feet

A throbbing heart six inches away

Bottled up

 

Tons of words on paper, unspoken

Zillions of touches – untouched, unfelt

A few melting moments, frozen

Endless expectations to be one

Bottled up,

 

Blunt unused senses

Leaky overflowing feelings

Out of touch rusty passion

Past and future together

Bottled up

 

A crimson streak

Tiniest of spark

A half-dead firefly

Couple of acid drops

Bottled up

 

 

 

and then..

 

Thousand boulders pressing

Few short breathes - un-noticed stream

A life without