Wednesday, 26 December 2012

Monday, 24 December 2012

LOVING MEMORIES


Time passes in time,
Man or woman goes in time,
As I am travelling in speeding train,
Looking outside of the natural scene,
And I think of the time
That is relative,
With the stars moving
Or brightening the sky,
As if I see the love,
Kissing and cuddling
On the past day,
As if I am one of them
Who are listening sounds of life,
In heart and in rain,
When the green covers body reign,                             
And I live in seasons of the nature
Mature with recollection
Of our touching and caring
Our loved one.

Time will come
When I will sink in memories,
To think life is journey
With love and battle,
Like up and down contour
Of the hill and the terrain,
Masterful enclave
Of the nature with dream,
In presence of our deeds.  

Saturday, 15 December 2012

WE WALK WITH POETRY AT INTERNATIONAL POETRY FEST, 2012, GUNTUR, INDIA




We walk with poetry,
We move in light of poetry
In life, like stars. 


Note: Ms. P. Nagasuseela and Mr. P. Gopichand are two intelligent masters of organizational capability, conducting this International Poetry Fest at JKC college, Guntur, AP, India, since 2008.

2. Prof. Pornpen Hantrakool of Thailand helped me to get this picture. 

THE POETIC BLISS – AN ANTHOLOGY, INTERNATIONAL POETRY FEST, 2012, GUNTUR, AP, INDIA


Poetry, beloved images,
Printed pages are beauty of words
Companion of life. 

POETS AT INTERNATIONAL POETRY FEST – 2012, GUNTUR, INDIA


Assembly of poets,
Colorful vision round the creation,
On the earth, life’s dewdrops.

Friday, 7 December 2012

HEART OF LOST HEART


The acquaintance goes outside
Of my web page ecstasy. It is a broken singing.
The scent and hue of our daily talks lost in web jungle,
The airy space is now a passing light.

Once we talked like rain of words falling,
Upon glass window, with resonance and passion,
My fingers run over keyboard to bring bubbles of love,
Until dark horizon came on the compliant mode.

Now I sit down on the web page alone, I often call her
Over phone, and recorded voice tells me
The telephone number is not in service,
One moment I have a deep sigh.

Behind the glass screen, I do not know what
She is doing, absence from me is a fence over the passion,
That was once our talks and understanding each other.
As if tons of love has the earth between me and her.

Space on the earth has done connections like burn,
Web sand piles are now over our heart, a greedy web surge,
It bends everyone and then makes vacuum
That braces over life and burn, heart of lost heart.

Color is gone, I still on the fencing braces of learning,
I have to go on break after break, as wave breaks and forms
Over oceanic character of love and gravitation,
I still love a break of loneliness, thinking she will come again.

Thursday, 6 December 2012

BALANCING LOVE


She bounces
She wants to share performance,
She is young, she is fortune.

She moves along line of union,
That shows body curves, nice,
Dividing sections, soft.

Flexibility, crossing legs,
Whispers inwardly warm journey,
Over exciting eyes.

She supports fine balancing,
To protect love,
Like caring a tender sapling. 

When she walks,
She is bold to know the world,
She thinks she is at the highest                                                                                                  

Moments of life,
She is host of colors,
Worldly life, rainbow in mind.

Monday, 3 December 2012

LOVING MIRROR

I cannot reject all reflections,
I cannot reject all points of views,
I cannot reject all net works of addressess,
I cannot be independent of assigned addressess.

Please come close to our moves,
I can use limits of face to face recognition,
I am independent of broadcast dependence,
Me and you.

Let me stand face to face,
I will see how we take in the sunlight,
With rain alongsight

Words of many words are reflected,
We live in he subset of nipples' effects,
Memories are moistured with wordles stares,
I want to mingle with your physical workload.

I am moistured once again and again,
The method of replying is discribed,
Extention of developed images with prefix of love,
I want to get relaxed in your physical network.

I am embroiled with your footsteps,
With prefixed and suffixed net assignments,
All words are stopped,
I am awake in love, please come in my mirror immages.