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.

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. 

LONELY RED FLOWER

Our bus follows destination,

Speed and sound of engine

Make us awake in lonesome expense,

Among greens both sides of road.

Looking through window

I find one lonely flower

Red in color in all green bushes

Not touched with peers for love,

That we need in great happiness,

With time of loveliness, alongside,

Mind knows wishes of green and red,

Yet I cannot touch the red heart. 

LIFE AND DREAM

1.

Willingness travels on shadows,

Travelling in dream is to wondering

With real leaves that are taken from trees.

It is life that is weary of the rainbows,

That move in desires of love inside.

Once it is life, once it is dream.

2.

Growing of pain is like squeezing dreams,

Day and night give true returns,

Burning of the sun is knocking of dream,

Rising of the sun gives growing expectation,

That guides thoughts in promise.

Once it is life, once it is dream.

3.

Dream flows in wave of fluorescence of mind,

That glows in fragrance of rose sublime,

Blues turn into reds if life becomes drops of rain,

In realm of contacting wisdom in mind,

Leaves of careful wishes fill our heart with dream.

Once it is life, once it is dream. 

HEART

Our heart a sublime form of thousand times

Deep in the celestial gains in our body and mind,

And it covers our life with blood vessels

And with walls it keeps us every feeling we touch,

And alone it is to give birth of our senses,

For blooming ,and overflows all we learn

Round all bubbles of earth and life’s charm,

And it gives us a selective and timely journey,

For the long and inheritance of the worldly score,

That is the source of life and majesty of breeding,

Over age, and we perceive all existences with it,

As we are born with heart inside body creation,

That we learn after the form of life is preparing

For the sacrifice to the earth we are grown up.