HOW TO SMILE

When my mind burns,

Heart feels pain of many puzzles

Those are tainted with sorrows,

And happened to be fearsome,

Life being not performing

With right actions from

Entities those are pondering

With sections cut by a knife,

Frustrations everywhere,

Remorse it is there not to live,

But to get a death, a chase for

Emancipation, as impediments

Gets stuck around life’s journey,

No dear one near to life.

Then I go to flowers,

They only smile, not knowing,

How they bloom and seasons

Accept them as great creation,

Every time they come and prosper.

Flowers only say, “Smile always.”

But how?

An insect is there to eat away essence.

GAME OF TRUTH

Truth cannot be eroded;

It can’t be brought in iron nests,

With super concrete propaganda,

At a high price paid to scrape out truth.

As time passes, moisture may junk

On surface, yet its pink petals make

The verse free, even if, it is declared

None has any origin, an afterthought

Arising from power mongers.

Like genetic equipment, truth records

The track of living like a king,

Someone tricked it for puzzled game,

Truth is not fond of the coercion,

Even if fiasco is established.

And a poem is born in silence

Truth cannot be eroded.  

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EARTH DAY 2018

A bit of the nature,

A bit of life,

A bit of human touch,

All make light and soul,

A celebration of Earth Day, we follow.  

LOVE IN THE MONTH OF APRIL

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Long ago, there was once love, she was young,

Live with sensation, but his speeches held up,

Line of words, book of openness fell apart,

Loss of spirit, to talk with her became silent,

Lingering, courage demurred, fear got momentum,

Lest she would not speak to him, feeling ignored.

Like prayers, he stood alone like sorrowful morning,

Listening to her words uttered to someone else who

Little spoke, and he did not understand if it was

Large for one’s talks of service above their company,

Long, perhaps longer, he waited to talk with her,

Lying alone, on shore for holding everything in

Love, to take her as lady of his heart, no jealousy,

Lined up, he preferred to promise for journey,

Life’s partner for all time on utterance of priests,

Letting values of a husband to say wisdom honor.

Long time passed, and now she is sitting, before him,

Leaning in a sofa of the banquet hall with her daughter,

Looking at her, he thinks past is a brief moment,

Loving someone for all time is pleasing and forgiving.