Saturday 5 January 2013

THE RISING SUN OVER WAVE OF ROOF-TOPS




The rising sun,
First light, cool and soft,
Comes over counting of roof-tops
Into first sight, serene,
Above town and over high-rise buildings,
Not surrounding with the scene,
Counting of sea waves,
Yet in the deep of heart of town,
Wave of roof-tops forms waves
Of astonishing scene of concrete work,
That will merge in our daily scene 
To see and to help interplay of
Counting our life-span,
Merging with stunning window and the sky,
In the context of housing boxes,
Alongside the nature’s gift to see the sun-rise,
Either from hill-tops or from sea-waves.

Tuesday 1 January 2013

DREAM AND VISION TO LIVE IN PEACE, IN THE NEW YEAR, 2013


Just now the town is flourishing near the nature,
The hill-contour stands alone not solitude, as it is
All before the vast room for the town, even one
Can roll on one’s little room, in flower bed
As if the green outside, with river basin inside
Greets everyone with the creation of loving rhymes.

Everyone here will find value if one try to find
Something worth that is common to all, breathing,
A mystery of our existence, over the life,
Deep conversation around the nature, filled with water,
Fresh with resolution, covering life line of every relation
On our dream and vision to live in peace, in the New Year, 2013.