Monday, 18 June 2018

To My Father

On the eve of Father’s day
Daddy! I can’t succumb you with in my lines,
my pen don’t possess enough ink to pen you fine,
Neither my vocabulary is strong enough to express my feelings in rhyme,
Always my words play with junk of thoughts,
How to sketch my idol with perfect shots,
Often failed, then I dare to prevail,
Some lines which linger in my ears in every gulp,
The words of wisdom ,the advices and vices,
The cautions , the preventions ,the actions and its probable reactions,
You gave and we ignored in the spur of the moment,
Later on realizing the blunder we created from our errors,
We implement your sentence to rectify our mistakes
You are correct, while judging us and our fears,
All your words were so very accurate about us,
Because you were aware of our flaws, hence, we invite problem such,
Now when you are heavenly abode,
We remember you and your words, as our guideline in every path.

Thursday, 14 June 2018

Musical Ebb

The mountainous waves and its influence,
Creating ripples ,
Generating bubbles,
Making me supple,
Horrifying me with all the rubble.

Yet in the corner ,a soft tone mutters,
Yearning for smooth breeze lingers,
Sprouting bud smiles,
The sweet smelling flowers laughs,
Causing vibrations inside the cover.
The amusing sound of the waves,
The cool moisture air,
The sands flying here and there ,
Amidst the scattered segment of stone layer,
I long to hear the music of soothing flute.
The musical ebb soothes the aching veil,
Forgets the margin and
Dreams to hear the magical bell
The silver tide and its foam
Is rising high.

Monday, 11 June 2018


Eyes met,
Neither fire sparked
Nor water dropped
Just a blank glance
They parted and behaved as strangers.
In the crowd,
Nothing is audible
Except the voice inside is creating the trouble,
Pretending to be normal,
While behaving as a stranger to you is abnormal.
Like strangers we met,
Friends we became
Arguments and fights were common,
When misunderstandings cropped,
We became strangers again.
Strangely you came
Abruptly you captured my heart
When my mind accepted this
You vanished away as a stranger
Giving me pain and fear to accept any stranger as my dear.

Sunday, 10 June 2018

Silent relationship

Presently silent is our relationship,
Louder is the heartbeats,
The glow of my face fades ,
as soon as I come across your picture.

In silence I scroll each and every
Incidents in chronological bits,
I feel happy,
I feel sad,
I cry a little bit.

Then smile for a while,
You brought me smile,
Left to cry for you in dark,
In the dark I hear your tap.

Sometime vigorous,
Sometime smooth,
Moments of laughter,
Moments to cherish,
Neither I am lonely.
Nor I shed tears for you only.
Rather I live with the golden thoughts,
Care for the memories,though silent is our relationship.

Friday, 8 June 2018

Invisible Beloved

Prediction of the monsoon rain,
Cool breeze smoothly touches my tegument,
Shivers in my nape and bumps in my connective tissue,
Sweet is its music to douse me through its moves,
The wind gently caresses my hair,cheeks and spine,
Reminds me of your invisible presence,
The weather of addiction,
The ambiance informing the invisible existence,and,
With all the extra-ordinary details of my beloved,
Through its exhilaration and thunderous vibration.

Thursday, 7 June 2018

Silent wind

In the forest ,
Among the waves,
In the blue sky,...
Among the green hedges,
In the dry land,
Among the shadows,
I see you, feel your sigh,
Hear your whisper,
Close to my closet,
A silent tone hums ,
You are there for me,
A bridge of assurance,
A sort of certainty,
that we do have an unique connectivity,
Here heart swells, mind fuels,
Quivering lips tied with an commitment,
Not to expose under the hot sun,
The flames will burn the etiquette,
The barren landline will cry for the shower ,
The silence is the balm to heal the wounds,
The dark clouds consider my sensitiveness,
As my weakness, but I am not callous to the tears of summer rain,
I wait for the pleasant breeze,
I want to Detoxify myself in a pleasant way,
I hide the oozing blood,
I wipe the sweat from my forehead,
To present myself presentable in the buzz,
Yet in the dark room I scream for the miraculous wind,
May be the wind of silence will erase the circles in its manner.

My Books in amazon

Wednesday, 30 May 2018


Relation stitched with an unique bond,
Name less ,religion not  found,
A loud rhyme  pounds deeply  on the chest,
Careful ,vigilant and protective
To nurture the inter-relation of this relation.

Saturday, 26 May 2018

Night Sky

The stars are playing hide and seek,
Clouds hiding the moon among its ribs,
Cool breeze gently touching and reminding me,
Of your absence and so the silent sky tweets,
Patiently wait till the dawn creeps.
Two dark days,
Impatient I am ,
Counting the waves,
In the sand I imprint your name,
Instructing the sea ,not to touch it with its ebb.
Night sea is turbulent,
Waves rising high,
Marching forward with high speed,
Very eager to cross the boundaries,
The beloved Earth is watching the velocity.

Thursday, 17 May 2018


The soft pulse bleeds,
The sigh bleeps,
The vacuum inside the cells hurt,
A tingling bell still sings,
The symphony of probable rainfall.
The drizzle wet the earth,
Dry meadow is elated to hear,
The music of the rain
Gripping and fascinating like the former period,
Yet the calender changed the year.
Days passed followed by months,
The waiting intensify
With the vibrant colour,
The melancholy song brightens with the hope,
One day cuckoo will return.
The waterfall in the terrain,
Looks soothing,
Difficult and dangerous to reach the point of origin,
The flow is gushing,
Lovers enjoying the charm ,without thinking.

Sunday, 6 May 2018

Womanhood Speaks

Easy for you to accuse,
Easy for you to blame,
Easy for you to curse,
Easy for you to dishonour,
My image abusing my conduct,
Silently I digested the venom,
To prove you, silence do have its influence.

I will not scream,
I will not hold a knife,
I will not burn with your fire,
I will not establish the legacy of sacrifice ,
I will not light the candle of revolt,
I will maintain calm.
To sustain my energy to walk in a better path.
I hope to live in the positive vibes ,
I know behind the dark cloud silver lining sparkles,
I believe in my strength,
I do have faith in myself,
I will swim the ocean smilingly ,
But will not sail in doldrums,
I have to run miles before my shelter,
Why will I oscillate between the irrelevant ideas.

Saturday, 5 May 2018

Echo of a sculptor

The sand particles of the sculpture,
The lime stones and its architecture,
The rocks used in the artistic creation,
The binding element of the production,
Whispers your name in seclusion,
You hide beneath the foundation,
You stand erect in the cornerstone,
In each carvings I visualize you,
In each work I nurture you,
In each cutting I carve your curves,
In each painting I paint you image
To forget our separation,
To immortalize our relation,
To keep your memories fresh in the art of creation,
It’s you my inspiration,
You are in my pulsation,
Can I renounce your name from the artefact?
It is the world where I meet you,
Feel you and hear your echo.

Thursday, 3 May 2018


Your fragrance I found in the blooming jasmine,
The aroma reminded me of your perfume,
The odour which always douse me,
Drives me crazy,to run near your hedges,...
Even I fail to see you or fail to get your acquaintance,
I am often reminded of this intoxicating essence

Life have seen a new moon,
Blizzards have played the tune,
Storm itched my eyes,
Rain drops smashed the sand art,
Yet the blue sky smiles with pride,
So is you, smiles in me, with your over imposing essence.

Sunday, 29 April 2018

Analysing the rock

Standing between two sedimentary rocks,
I analyze the structure and its layers,
Some how I got struck amidst the spaces,
I feel its ingenuity and its metamorphic changes,
More I scrutinize its presence,
I feel , behind the mechanism ,
A pore persisted deep among the ridges,
Caring and accepting the changes,
Neither the heat of the sun find its place to rest ,there,
Nor the cool saline breeze could leave its impact.
Softly the pore breaths the air,
Consciously attentive of the circumstances,
Maintaining the distance ,watching the minerals in its base,
Fertile and rich are the deposits,
Silently the pore takes rest in the crest,
But at time its vibrations gives punches,
Quivering the earthly base to crackle from all the sides.
Yet pore remains safe occupying its place.

Thursday, 26 April 2018

Exchange of words

An exchange of few words,
An addition towards it,
Has grown deep inside the corners a soft gentle feeling,
To wait for it in the dusk ,and in the dawn,
The magnetic flow make my spirit dance and heart sing.

Monday, 23 April 2018

Love and hate

Love and Hate.
Love and hate,
Two words co-relate,
Each one is a state of mind,
A feeling where heart’s feature is prime.
You love me or hate me,
In both the term I am with you,
Love make you smile,
But in hatred I am always in your mind.
Love creates wonder,
Hatred breaks the rule , produces blunder,
Love believes in emancipation,
Hatred focus on destruction.
Love weaves magical words,
Hatred plunges to disrobe your inner taunt,
Love beautifies the soul,
Hatred destroys your goal.
Love never takes shelter,
It grooms to prosper ,
A loving relationship ,a beautiful bonding,
Of mutual trust, but ,hatred is the end of each sector.

Sunday, 22 April 2018

Our Friendship

We talk hours,
Share our views, reviews ,
 play tug of war ,crack jokes,
when misery knocks our door ,we  wave our hands saying go to the next door,
When we  laugh ,our sky smiles with lightening and thunder.

Saturday, 21 April 2018

Weight of words

 Life and death  are two heavy words,
Crime and sin ,more heavier ,
War and bloodshed , the heaviest,
But love and friendship is cool,
Adoration ,affection , and the worship are the warmest words , the most difficult job to carry on.

Friday, 20 April 2018

Without you

With you I experienced paradise on the earth,
Days were spring,
nights were habituated to the tune of exhilarating breeze,
noon fly soon counting the falling summer leaves,
With out you the heaven has become my dreams.

Thursday, 19 April 2018

It is very easy?

 Without any relevant cause,
Weaving a thought of own,
You accused me ,
Took advantage of my silence,
You took the privilege  to certify my personality
As   a lady with no moral conduct,
What  you want to present?
A woman is an easy prey  to allegation,
Assualtation and  rejection,
She is a timid toy ,a beautiful infatuation,
Whose emotions are negligible,
Whose priority can be offend able,
Whose image is  to be decorated in the walls of living room,
Whose smile will evoke fire to your ribcage,
You consider yourself truthful,
respectful towards womanhood,
A pious person with 100% perfection,
What will I say to you,
An adorable character, true devotee of humanity
Or  ???
Its very easy to speak words ,
Easy to hurt sentiments
Easy to reach conclusion,
Now enough of this easiness let this gloom to seclusion


Wednesday, 18 April 2018

Random thoughts

In the dark corner of myself,
A faint tone beeps,
Some memories creep,
Sweetly plays harp in between my silent lips,
The cool evening breeze touches my skin to arouse bumps in my ribs.

Tuesday, 17 April 2018

For a durable relationsip

The  compatibility ,
In  every relationship,
Is the durability,
And reason behind its longevity.
Faith and trust ,
The two aspect,
With its impact,
The compact of bond,
Stands firm,
Or breaks from the norm,
Suspicious thoughts,
Hurts the sentiment,
Pinches the casement,
Lines of betterment,
Weaves magic to the pavement,
Germinates  hope,
Reaps gold,
Activates pulse to energizes the bond 
In a newer form.

Sunday, 15 April 2018

Living with the contradictions

I forgot my laughter,
I took the help of pretension,
Nothing worked out to ease out from the contradictions,
Every passing second that I deduct from the time of separation,
Boomerang with a new hope of germination,
The dream of spring ,
The dream of rain,
Amidst the uncertainties and a little chance of probability,
That one day……
In some corner of the earth your beeping heart and mine will meet,
Then the shower will wipe the fury ,
Will soothe the pinching theory ,I am now,
Moving with if…
Walking with when..
Running with will it really be..
Is making me live with the chances of probabilities.

Friday, 13 April 2018

On eve of Dad's birth anniversary.

To mummy,
Mummy never say you are alone,
Dad left us ,we still mourn,
We are with you as his representative,
So don’t blame your fate and cry alone,
We cry ,we wipe our tears to find him in you,
I know Mum ,Dad’s place is irreplaceable,
Just remember, he often use to say we are his soul,
You are our soul,
When I see you in tears,
I crumble to thousand pieces,
Yet I hide my bruises  ,smile in front of you,
To cheer you ,uplift  your mood,
So that  your laughter will become our endeavor,
To start our day with  your  guidance and assurance,
  With a  pleasing  feeling    that  you are with us in every circumstance.

We saw you strong, heart breaking to see  you weak,
Very much disheartening to find you succumb to bed,
We want to see you as the same strong mum,
Whose delicious food craves my hunger more,
And you , stuffing  to my mouth  bulges my belly  out,
Your words  ,we value,
Your presence is valuable,
Don’t think  you are negligible,
You are our sweetest mum and we are  your naughty kids.

Wednesday, 11 April 2018

The Warm response

The warm response invigorated in me a desire,
To  touch the blue clouds,
To  seek  the diamond from the heap of firewood,
Energized  me to crack the rock,
Feeling light  to see the minerals mixing in sea water.

Tuesday, 10 April 2018

Spiritual awareness

Mind the super power of human soul,
 plays the vital role to aware us about our goal,
gathers strength when it is free from the attachments of  our sensorial body.
The three strengths it carries are for the enhancement  and purity,
Iccha shakti(will-power),
 Jnana Shakti(knowledge power),
Kriya shakti(creative power)
live in us clandestinely,
 we have to evoke those,
to gain true strength and authority,
Once a mind is powerful ,knowledge will  become rich,
The simplest  route to understand “Jnana-Shakti”
Is to accept and understand its quality,
Love  plays a pivotal role in human life,
 understanding  assembles more  breath to make rhyme,
Understanding the situation is to understand life,
Without its essence life is meaningless.

Monday, 9 April 2018


The string of attachment ,
persists among the cobweb of sentiments
Twisting emotions hobnob with my predicaments
With a lump in my throat I absorb every reaction
Time to time, reminds me of its quintessence.

Saturday, 7 April 2018

I am

I live not in paradox,
I am not answerable to any stupid judge,
I am me, living in my diameter,
Much aware of “dos and don’t”.
Purity lies in one’s thought,
Adoration culminates with sincere knobs,
Fidelity is a state of mind,
Thoughts decides its depth,
Thoughts concludes it as a crime.
My world is made of beautiful covering,
I see and measure people’s bonding,
According to their concern and their leg pulling,
I never carry ill feelings for anyone
Or spread spicy stories to pull others in agony.
My smile are for others,
yet my tears are mine
I am me,
I believe me,
The faith in me is aware of my actions,
Re-actions and conclusions.

Friday, 6 April 2018


My strength,my power is in pain,
tongue tied I am noticing her in bed,
tickling of droplets slowly soaking my neck,
her cries of desperation is making me shake,
Mummy! When you will regain your previous image?

Wednesday, 4 April 2018


You asked me to confine you
with in two lines,
this is difficult and puzzling
though I am a visionary,
my words search dictionary.

Tuesday, 3 April 2018

Three days

You know three days passed,
I didn’t see you on the path,
While saying so his voice was fumbling,
His eyes are focused to her lips which are trembling,
He said ,I miss you more when I am unable see you,
Each moment think of you,
It made me annoyed with the time ,
Scold the occasion in my melancholy  rhyme,
Counting seconds  of our meeting venue,
In my wakefulness I painted and rehearsed  my best,
What to confront and how to confront before you,
But this time also I failed,
Words  are in search of lines,
Any way I am so very glad to see you.
The  waiting of seventy – two hours crawled  like a nightmare,
Your company I care,
 your friendship  is very dearer to myself
hence three days of parting taught me
you are a part of myself.

Monday, 2 April 2018

My journey with the waves.

While floating on the waves of ocean,

I break my journey  near the coral reef,

To see how beautiful the blue sea is,

The moves of tides ,

the curves  when it rise,

The dazzling waves and my ride,

Is quite intoxicating and pleasurable.

Each time a new sensation,

A  fresh experience ,

An novel innovation about the magnificence  of the sea,

The sticky breeze ,the roaring ebb,

The golden sand  sings the rhyme of eternal  splendour,

Is bewitching and captivating to strangers,

I  travel  to enjoy  its beauty,

To  gain knowledge about  all its obscurity,

In the due period of my journey,

I  injured myself ,heeled  slowly,

But moved courageously swimming in the oceanic ebb.