THE BIRD’S SONGS-I
No where I rest for passion of flying
When the sun brushes on my wings,
The craft is endowed on me from birth
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Turning inside out
She is a secret pond in my heart’s garden
The late spring has endowed lilies
Those bloom under a crescent moon,
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MY SISITER
The delight of exploring her
Wheeling around my wrist in the thread,
Diligent, with no other thought but love
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SONGS OF VOID- XVIII
O My dear,
The vibration of a passion creeps slowly
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HOW STRANGE IS THE WAY!
We are our enemies
We don’t know our uncertain steps,
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NAMELESS NOTES –III
The day grows like a serpent
Filling my blood in a whisper of poison,
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. THE SHADOW SPEAKS.......
The candle burns at night
Its blue flame where I flood around,
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NAMELESS NOTES –I
The earth in my eyes changes
Flaccidly I flare the empty soul
Bumping my skull obscure,
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NAMELESS NOTES –I
The earth in my eyes changes
Flaccidly I flare the empty soul
Bumping my skull obscure,
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MY SHADOW SPEAKS.......
The candle burns at night
Its blue flame where I flood around,
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AN EPITAPH
The woods above shine green
Wet in dew drops with birds I sing,
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DHANUJATRA (A world famous festival in our town)
The king rides an elephant
Fashioned in an age unusually
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LIFE IS LOVE
I catch a glint of candour in your eyes
Entice me like a woman in jewels on neck,
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THE PAST IS AUDIBLE.......
The past is distant but audible
The dried flowers grieve in a vase,
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THE BIRD’S SONG
You are unmasked like flowers
Sway in joy in my wistful songs,
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I AM SO LITTLE.....
I am a little toy slipping into your arms
A garland basking with petals of love
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IN THE MEMORY OF MY FATHER
You are there in some page of a book
You move about and stir the wind
That moves the flag to sway
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The wit and charm of sprightly girls
The soft endearing voice,
Like dancers on the stage
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The Bird's Song I
THE BIRD’S SONGS-I
No where I rest for passion of flying
When the sun brushes on my wings,
The craft is endowed on me from birth
In persisting passion I fly far and wide,
Warbling myriad of melodies sweet
Flows down in a time of wisdom and wit,
Still sweetness lies closer to heart
Laugh out despair in its gentle touch.
You can sing well if true as flowers
Bring fragrance though die in eve,
See! How I fly knowing not limit
I may fall by an arrow on thorny fields
A little niche of flesh for hungry mouths,
Still like a child innocent and fair in life
Keep standing for music on my lips,
Throat-bursting I also sing in pain
Buried long in snow in winter nights,
You don’t know how I whirled in wind
Rebuilt my nest all day after the storm,
Still wind is my life for it I live and fly
Who aches my heart I don’t hate,
Outlive all sorrows I share your love
Born for a flight like tides from shore.