Wednesday, November 27, 2013

MORALITY

What innate
Morality
Just born baby
Gains
As it sucks
The nearest pacifier

Does the child
Know about
The crackers of
Sky, or
The roar of
The lion king

What charm
An enchantress
Gains
It freaks
In baby's
Smile of charm

What devil
Do any harm
Would play along
Mesmerized
By the hug of
Feather touch

Does the child
Know about
The broken lines
Which cuts
Through our reasons

PHANTOM RING

Phantom ring
Occupied the
Circle of thoughts

Even straight line
Now, seems to
Bend me a curve

What lay beyond
Gloat
In your invisibility

Even, the bare chance
Dispose me
A centre of void!

All geometry
Beat a paddle
In thy absolute

Even your ambiance
Now, seems to
Soak thy light

Phantom ring
Occupied all
The geometry might!

LIGHT

It has risen
With the same
Oval fire
To devour darkness
In transparent light

Grace all
The others
To dream an act
With ozure and
Brightness galore

So IT transmuted
A whisper,
All secrets
Which lay hidden
Came to light

SILENT FREEDOM

You hired
The curved space
To breath

Your weight
Pulled the chiffon
In blue-sky orb

Your image
Melts the alphabets
Of my vision

And yet
You rejoice
In silent freedom
Defying the beginning
And an infinite end

DIVINE FEED

I hold 
A hollow pipe
To stick 
Many ears
To its side wall

Enrapturing with delight
All intensions
Drench to the music,
Take to
Divine flight

All flavour
Waft the vibe inside
And so I learn
How that hollow pipe
Play a beat
To my empty heart

I cling
My all
Holding to its walls
Such emanation
Force me 
To its
Divine feed

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

वसीहत

उसी की जुस्तजू ने
सभी को डुबो कर रख दिया
जिस वसीहत का जिग्र
कभी मैंने प्यार से किया था 

Sunday, November 24, 2013

DOWNTRODDEN

Why you paint
An image
With beauty and light
Doth thee not see
The plight
Trodding thy feet

Never the death
Has a chance of winning
So long as life
Doth the buzzing

Why then you paint
An image of beauty
With all richness and essence
Doth thee not see
The plight
On the face of downtrodden

Never the life
Has a chance of outstepping
So long as your life
Doth Not beat compassion