Showing posts with label My Poetic Facet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Poetic Facet. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Astral stars glitter with the cosmos
Pebbles on the shore of an ocean
Beat with the rhythm of wafture
Ridges of a river with all its undulation
Connecting Dots to beckon to the mighty restoration


Little soul down on the earth
Taking steps on the quivering path
Stumbled down by the rhythmic waves
Went on the knees to collect the scattered
Connecting Dots to trace the posthumous



Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Rancor




A fire untouched, burning the heart and soul
A pain not in vicinity, corroding life
A love not in heart, splinter the skin and flesh
A faith I relinquish, a trust that brought me to despondency

World that abdicates me for no contribution
The world that I repudiate for the mortification
We have confronted for a mutual renouncing
Coagulated life and world that are appalling




Monday, December 31, 2012

In Love Again

An arrow from quiver,Lost in the reverie
Bemused by the unknown.
Reached the target, bringing home the bacon,
As if I am home, in love again

The arrow that struck the bird,
pierced the bone, left behind the herd
memories that chirped
inspired to fly, in love again

The heart that is broken,
can feel the pain,
Love in your eyes,
can heal the pain, In Love Again

Life burden Heavy,
shrugged by the load,
down on the knee,
the words from your heart
set me free, ,  In love again


Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Connecting Dots


Astral stars glitter with the cosmos
Pebbles on the shore of an ocean
Beat with the rhythm of wafture
Ridges of a river with all its undulation
Connecting Dots to beckon to the mighty restoration


Little soul down on the earth
Taking steps on the quivering path
Stumbled down by the rhythmic waves
Went on the knees to collect the scattered
Connecting Dots to trace the posthumous

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Toss



Is it heads, is it tails?
Is it the coin or the heart
Tossing up in air.
Heads the path switches
Tails the route twists
Yet what is it that changes
Not the frozen heart
Not the choice of path
Not the posthumous life
Not the waves of love
Not the stones above
Yet the coin is tossed
Yet the life paused
Yet the breath ceased

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Call Awaited

A long awaited call
A call for life, A call to live
A single call to set the gauge
Path to be tread crude and strange
Yet the path etched every inch by self


Waiting for the tintinnabulation,
The ring that shall tumble down,
To deck my toe and heart
To fill the air with ecstasy
Harness the sweet singing song

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

सिर्फ तुम

जीने की आशा तुम, 
दिल की धड़कन तुम |
सामने जो आये तुम, धड़कन रुख जाये ,
नज़र ना आये तो, आशा थम जाये |
धडकनों की आशा तेरे हाथों में थमा गये,
इन्ही सिलसिलों में खुद को समां गये | 

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

I knew Not…Until you passed by….




Bemused bird in the nest,
Set out in a quest,
Met the fragrant flower in mire,
Perplexed by the vision of dire,
He left me though I turned by
And bloomed to the unknown just to cry
I knew not what love is
Until You passed by….

Petals of heart bloomed up in love
Glittering stars carried down by dove
The vicinity turned into starry heaven
Angels flew down made my world an Eden
Bewildered heart pounced loud
Tears showered with blissful cloud
I knew for sure that from all above
Vanguard of search merged in love
And then I said…I knew not what love is
Until You passed by….

Then the thunder struck in silence
Quivering current withdrew the fragrance
Depopulated my Eden as its void of you
You without me is it true or untrue
Weeks passed, days passed, moments ticked away
I stood still on the desolated island waiting your way
My world ceased, to my cinematic extinction
Needless of my presence came the realization
that …..I knew not what love is
Until you passed by…

Cursed is the painter with a myth in his art
Cursed is the life with the heart broken apart
Protagonist in the monologue dialect
The life is now a mere posthumous enact

Thursday, March 24, 2011

A tribute to the art in the Brush


ಕುಂಜದ ಕಲೆ ಭಲೇ ಸಾಕಾರವೋ (Kunjada Kale Bhale Sakaravo)




You move and bring the moving world to still
You move and the art comes into life
Your touch emerged the sculpture,
glorified the mother nature,
played the music of heart,
danced the divine romance.
Oh you made the formless Lord tangible.
Its all about just the way you touched.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

A Waiting Arrow





Unscathed serene sky and the bright blue sea
I rest in my bemused quiver with no foresee
And then came the hands that would set me free
In quest of the destiny, he went on his knee
The blowing wind and the shimmering leaves
The quivering thunder that wants me to flee
Bewildered by the flow of the river
I set on my journey from the quiver
I know not to stop, I know not to wait
Travelling the path lead by the fate
I know not to change the target straight.

Infrangible wood, I pierced;
The subjugating antagonist wind, I pierced;
The demoralizing gloaming dry leaves, I pierced;
As I pierced with pride that I am the invincible,
Passing was the breeze filled with granules of fog
The apparition staggered the path with a twist
Destiny turned vivid, vicinity vanished into mist
I have been a synonym to time that waits for none
Here I stand still flabbergasted by the turn
The moment is cohesion of past present and future
Astound by the camouflaged drama of true nature

Am I a maverick arrow in the falling
Waiting for the calling

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Mirage Vision of Destiny





Vivid apparition of primeval acquaintance
Arose the pristine source of love and hope
Travelled the intangible path fresh and crude
Loneliness haunts as the destiny closed

Is it the vision impaired
Is the path clouded and fogged
Is it the mist with mind that’s blinded
Is it just a pass time or the time that has passed

The frontier of the driving ocean
Pushed me to the desolated island
Depopulated world as its void of you
You without me is it true or untrue

Whom do I blame…God, fate or myself
Sinking in the black hole…you, fate or myself
Mirage vision of destiny that brings you to myself
Victimized in the hurricane of life…I, me myself

Friday, February 4, 2011

Waiting for the calling



The journey has reached the horizon
The destiny tangible with a single last leap
The vanguard of search merging in the mystery of love
Waiting for the call from the silence of the dream

Rhythm that raised from the conversant
Resonating in me and you
Reverberating the call of silence
Deeper in essence,
Pervading the existence

For all that is known only to the unknown
You are here in my vicinity of heart
Come my love… take the leap
Into my heart, into me,
For this is not,  Just a Dream.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Sun Shine



And then the light poured down
To show the paved path
Paved by the Sun shining as it always did
Only to realize that all is well resting self in Him
My little heart glows to reflect the light of the Sun
To keep the light going on the paved path
For the wish is Granted and the guilt is soothed away
To spread the light as pervasive as it always is

Monday, December 27, 2010

Re: Of L, H and F

The pain in your heart has hit mine so tight....
Here I go with another series of sleepless night...
You think the cries of your painful heart is unheard...
But here I am hearing to only your heart beating in the herd...


No not the pain that draws me to you...
Its the whole life force that comes through...
Just wondering if ever I can tune to the rhythm divine...
How insane Am I or is it the insanity of love oh mine!!

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Bitter is not always a taste

Bitter at heart…Cant forgive
Bitter from betrayal
Bitter from jealous.
Bit of pain bit of anger.
Bitter all over

Bitter from words
Bitter in relations
Bitten by life
Bitter is the juice
Bit by bit have to gulp...

Monday, September 13, 2010

मेरे तो गिरिधर गोपाल दुसुरो न कोई





How insane Am I?
In your light I find my eternity.
In your love I drench my destiny.
Know Thy-self and be ThyRhythmDivine!
I explore myself, I see only your light.
How Do I show this to the world thats so blind?
How insane Am I or is it the insanity of love, oh mine!