The joy is in givingFor what else is prosperity?The purpose is to provideFor what else do we own?Smile that I bringThe blessing that I gain I reap the harvestOf the seeds that I have sownFor this day we celebrateThe greatest giverNot the conqueror of the worldBut the conqueror of the very ownlet’s revel on theContinue reading “The Joy of Giving”
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Moving road stretch
The moving roadtake the swaying trees alongI watch rootedThrough the unmoving windowof the speeding car And a racing mindI watch As they move pastBehind, to the pastTo the road I travelledOn this speeding carAnd a wishful heartI watchthe views I hadand the destinations I have travelled beyondOn this speeding carAnd the ambitious eyesThere, I knowTheyContinue reading “Moving road stretch”
The sky, raindrop and flower
हूँ अलग है मुझे रिझाना है सृष्टि को आगे बढ़ाना है रंग अलगसब पसंद करते हैं शायद इसीलिए मुझे तोड़ लेते हैं दिखता हूँ,क्योंकि अलग हूँअगर वो हरा ना होता तो मैं लाल, कैसे होता मेरा लाल रंग वो हरा, वो नीला,सावन की बारिश में है सब कुछ सबसे मिला
Reflections
Reflection Untrue – unreal Agitated by breeze Ripples distort the surface Illusions #elfchen
I am your drop
एक दोस्त मिला है अपने जैसा उससे जुड़ा हूँ शायद बस रंग देखा हैजिससे जुड़ा हूँ पर जिसका अंश हूँ जिससे उगा हूँ उसी से जुदा हूँ
Deep Lavender #haiku
#haiku
Blur
BlurSpeedingRushes pastDifferencesTill there is no oneYet there is everythingThe boundaries blur and mergeThere is no more the mine and yoursI ride on me and speed past myselfI go beyond me, and there I reach me #etheree
Till I am Hungry no more
I amHungryravenously The food BeaconsLusciously Some dishesI chew and eatsome I just ogle some fill mewith fragranceI like some,some I despise some just fill me with feelingsomemake me remember there is so muchin abundanceI consumethrough the five pores I eat so muchyet I amneverfull I think I shouldeat it Alltill nothing is left or sometimeContinue reading “Till I am Hungry no more”
And there lies the Music
The flute plays A melody Soothing and flowing I wonder Who owns the song And Where lies the music The dexterous fingers Playing on the vents Claim the song as theirs to play The wooden pipe boasts too of having the requisite length And the characteristic timber The mind proclaims Oh so vainly I amContinue reading “And there lies the Music”
Wheels of Life
On Torrential sheetwheels of life turn relentlessNo parking, No pause
