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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

    . - ?

     
    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