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”
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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
Is is perfect?
If it were perfectWould it be more beautifulDivine plan blooms well
Light #elfchen
LightUnseen silentShines and reflectsWe see the objectsAppear Ever wondered that when the light reflects on an object, its only the object that we see. We don’t see the light.
To the newer me
In the futurelies a new meolderbut closerto the oneI want to be My steps are smallyet resoluteguided and cajoledby the newer me In the Marchto the glorious futureI leave footstepsof mineon the virgin sands of timefor everyone to see In each stepthere remainsa part of me for I am the destination and the path isContinue reading “To the newer me”
Colours of Black & White
Black absorbs all coloursWhite reflects them all We see in both, no coloursYet both have them all
Not what it is
All colours and firm Tyres are doing a good job But not who it is
Memories trapped in Pictures
Nowthat the celebrations endAndThe glasses lie emptyThe meaning is clearBeyond the sparkle Nowthat the cacophony endsAndthe din is quietthe vision is clearBeyond the blur NowThat the goodbyes are doneAndThe home is emptyThe feeling is clearBeyond the smiles NowThat moments are stillTrapped in picturesThe memories are clearPlucked out from timeEtched beyond time NowThat I look back,Continue reading “Memories trapped in Pictures”
House of Wood
पेड़ के तने पर है एक काठ का घर है घर जैसा पर अपना नहीं कुछ तिनकों से सजाना होगा है सुंदर पर अभी अपना नहीं मोहब्बत से रंगना होगा ख़्वाहिशों को सच बनाना होगा तब होगा सच, अपना कल सिर्फ़ रहेगा एक सपना नहीं नये पंख उड़ेंगे अपना आसमान ढूँढेंगे होगी नई शुरुआत उनContinue reading “House of Wood”
My Tales Within 