Wednesday, 29 October 2014

RED SUN TAKES LEAP (TANKA)

Red sun takes leap
Above horizon and hills
Greens awakening
Morning gets quantum with joy

Life is worthy, yielding pride. 

Tuesday, 28 October 2014

INNOCENT RAINDROPS

Wheel of the car takes raindrops with its spin
Road does resist it, innocent raindrops get tangled
Under this tension whose presence widens
Lawful curves strangled between road and wheel.


Sunday, 26 October 2014

CLOUD AT AJODHYA HILLS BEFORE HUDH HUDH CYCLONE

Just a painting brush makes strokes
With dark blue color in the sky.
Grey clouds make intentional arrival in the dawn
Wind circling over sea, nine hundred miles’ away
The sky never owns darker shade in its skin
Blue is simple, beautiful in its own prettiness
Even a child can see it and sing a song of beauty
That needs not extra freshness with color shades.

It is dawn; patchy colors give some signals of storm
Crust of the earth does not reflect sunlight,
The sky needs no favor, it shows the truth.
Some enrollment of weather’s new product
Just begins hovering over either near or at far,
We will face the catastrophe, swinging in the sky
As if a painting brush paints darker
Side of the nature’s summoning.  




Saturday, 25 October 2014

THE CLOUD AND THE MOON


Why the cloud feels proud to hide the moon
Upon its journey, so many past and present thrills
The moon crosses the effect, in its trilling smiles,

And slowly makes its presence in the sky’s fore front. 

Wednesday, 22 October 2014

THE VILLAGE ROAD (TANKA)

Village road reaches
To many rural land sites
The villager walks
In the morning sunlight
The green creates pleasing sight.


Saturday, 18 October 2014

TRANSITION OF THE EARTH

While moving in a train, it comes to my view,
The front of hills, the front of greens,
The front of clouds, the sky is ready to take
Everyone in its review, the day is bright, playing
Hide and seek with sunlight, shadowy and sunny,
Visible with clarity, greeting cheers, forming
Day time dance, almost singing, birds flying,
Essence of freedom is full of sense and tense.

The day is full of caesura, lines of a verse
Window of the train becomes passage of the earth,
As if it is classic awakening, pretty wellness, arising
From the dark, we are responding with singing,
Cadence with time and travel, wondering scene,
Sprouting of joy and introduction of rain, forming
Fortune of pupil’s vigor, we are experiencing it.

This nature’s royal attire reinvented, priceless. 

Friday, 17 October 2014

THE HILL ROAD (HAIKU)

The hill road, divine,
It is curved as our life

Gliding in green hymn. 

LIGHT AND SHADOW

Light and shadow falling about yard’s apart,
The cloud and the blue make both run closer,
Cloud’s shadow falls on meadow, while we are
Passing through sunlight, wind drifts cloud,
Clearing barricades over passage of sunrays,
And we are moving in a bus in the sunlight,
Following riddles of shadow, soon after,
Carried down, creating life’s sojourn a concert.      


Thursday, 16 October 2014

Wednesday, 15 October 2014

SELLING OF FLOWERS

I stopped before the shop-window
It showed flowers for selling to customers
And the eminent was telling in whispers
“Come, love me, buy me, it is my pleasure.”

“You may place me upon study table,
You may place me upon the whole house
Or in your garden, with some sticks to nail me,
I will pose with my beauty, fragrance, instead.”

It is stitch of blows on the truth, motivated,
As market moves with open buckles of drove,
Living with pleasure and moving with status
The symbolic transition is author of all maestros.



Tuesday, 14 October 2014

THESE CHILDREN ARE GROWING IN SILVER SUNLIGHT

Autumn sun-rays play in the hill region,
Morning spreads pleasing care around,
Lightly move little children in the village,
They are enjoying in wind of soft harmony,
Birds and greens mingle in sweet singing,
Climbing papaya tree is magic with balance,
For food of the day, the boy tries to pluck
Papaya while others are looking at him.

At that time we are walking along there
Seeking some desperation to find life,
It is another sojourn over our living pattern,
We are delighted in the boy’s turn
On childhood honeying with the nature,
It becomes fairy tale in bold and free
Spin of the boy’s attempt to go forward,
These children are growing in silver sunlight.


Monday, 13 October 2014

Sunday, 12 October 2014

BEAUTY OF CLOUDS

I cannot hold breaking clouds in heart.
This morning cloud breaks in beauty.
It is not aberration, but it is conglomeration,
Beauty is there where sorrow and humor
Form content of life as courageous cloud
Becoming energetic in the morning sunlight. 


A ROAD SIDE OLD TEA-SHOP

My eyes are caught
At a century-old clay rooftop
With shabby interior of a tea-shop
Standing between concrete walls of two garment-shops.

I think of the owner’s leaning and obligations
To stay at old fashioned way floating on past,
Various steps keep the owner away from
Restructuring house on tracks of renovation.

I think of the time that is present
With its truth and it does not share
The changing of this time that others follow,

It is carefree and fairy tale to remember the past. 

Saturday, 11 October 2014

Monday, 6 October 2014

HAIKU

Autumn evening
Twilight reflection in clouds,
Street lights start flushing