Enchanted

Mist wiped to gleaming Light..
For it was a winter night!

And the wind was sailing back..
For the mind was striding forth...
Along the Trees,Rocks and Earth!
Trough the carpet of clouds.

I listened to the eyes,
And its song without a voice
Meaning it conveyed was silence..

Echoes of Trumphets in my Mind;
Waning... waning... into that Mist!

THE ENGLISH CASTLE

Touching the coldness of the walls with my face

I saw the life of an English Castle in my dreams

Thousand years of existance

Shadows of men born,fought and died, reflected

The sunbeams to penetrate its core

But still the cold remains...seeking,

Truths for battles fought

Without reasons,beliefs but passions

To feed the burning madness of minds

Tales of glory and bravery

A sigh to remember the chained souls...

Did freeze my self to its feel

Of the English Castle that never exists !!

"A Kiss"

The lips met,
And parted
Met again to stick,
Together in Cuddle.
Shared the warmth,
Of the bite,soft soft.
The lips met
Again and again..
Her breathe
And its fragrance;
To take,
Me to the world
Of revival,in
Half heaven;Where
The eyes did close,
Tight tight.

A Kiss !

Life’s Colors…

Colors to portray hours
Of the Sojourn, life.

Innocence of morning Mist,
Pink was the tone over White
Like a child, a butterfly.

Red, to the smelting youth,
Smeared like a flame
Summits to conquer, Passions
And the luring Sylphs.

Brown as an Eagle’s beak
Merits of middle age
Sharp and Strong.



Dawdled the dusk
In Grey so vivid
Gleaming end; To Death.

Hours portrayed in Colors…

The Voice Of Desire

Feeling beyond the soul's secret
Fathom it,experience it.
Taste like a drop,from the Honey-Hive;
Tittering mind and tipple to me,
Is that drop in its subtle form.
Longing for that spell
Where emotion meets emotions.
Tranquil mind yet unquenched
Tickle it and dance to its tunes
Along the desolate valleys.
Lost to that feel
Until wideopen are those heavenly doors....

"The Occult Within Me”

Clinching to the voice of my self
Burned out ashes disappeared;

Floated in vacuum and glided
Until the dark fumes glared.

Naive Soul salvated
In the very end of a moribund mind

Hovels of secluded emotions
Outlived its own master

Fireworks of occult
In me who was my Self...

An Angel....

Deep inside the Woods
In a cozy valley
Breeze carried song of sparrows,
Tuned by the flowing stream

Deep inside the Woods
Canopied by shades of Green
Once came the Moon
To view his own round face.

The lake was silent
Placid in sleep
Mirrored the Moon
With a smile on its face.

He went back to Sky,
Home sweet home;
Told his friends
The story of a Mirror

Princess of Heaven
An angel from Venus
Bright as a Star
Smiled in her heart.

Came she to the Woods,
Besides the Lake
In chariot driven by White horses
Clad in Stargazers.

The Lake was alarmed !
So gorgeous was she,
Pretty smile and eyes twinkled
Scattered Rainbow in its seven colors

The touch so pure
Blessed the freezing Lake
Warmth of her magic
Eternal bliss for its spright.

The voice of its own voice says,
An angel she was the one
The Princess of Angels,
An Angel.....She is the one

FEAR

"Darkness along the woods...
Shadowy spirits peep in;

Trees shed their barks
Bewitched by wandering souls.

Wind screams the pain of leaves
And the Earth bury them within

Resonance of a Wolf's howl
Hides the Moon behind grey clouds;

Flash of lightning.....Thunder claps..
Flutter of wild bats,tune it so fine;

Guardian of Fear the scourge of Divine,
The hooded soul that steps away....."

"fantaisie"

Lost in the valley of flowers..
Amidst pretty blooms in pale...
Breeze sings in my ears,
A song with the fragrance of Heaven;
The silence of mind speaks...
A thousand noises before the eyes;
Sky reflects a mirage so beautiful..
Never a touch faded it.
Weeds guide me where?
Along a straight line...
With the never ending of an infinity
So trivial the words may dance....
Coupled scripts with cries to create,
Those eerie moments of fear,
Tickled the charm of joy within
Aloofness...aloneness...the flame so precious,
Redefine prowess,to fly a mile higher...............

A Gift To The Mind….

In my Mind’s corner a star twinkled..
And shone its walls in heavenly Blue,
Reflecting beams in vivid forms
To portray those silhouettes
Singing folklores
And dancing in rhythm.

Windows of Life opened
And the beams flowed out
Never to those Milky ways afar
For they lacked the Gift so precious
Of the honest smile of an Angel
Like a song from Virtues’ Shrine.

Eternal bliss to earthly soul
Thoughts paved the way for it
To enter a new world
Of glowing candles and musical notes
Rejoice my Mind
With that unique Gift…..

THE DAY OF TOMORROW

On Earth's bosom fell that Divine drop!

The flow of fortunes in her veins

Mother's milk for all children

With the Elixir of eternal truth and everlasting love

Down the plains and plateaus

Smiled the Heavenly faces of humanity

Subtle feelings and many a prayers

O Mother;why did the clouds come !

With darkness to wake me up

Realisation of harsh worldly realities

Cries with tears or blood?

A mind full of hopes for a better world

Bless us with the Joy Of Tomorrow......
Bless us with the Day Of Tomorrow......

Minutes of Love

His hands moved
Through those ebony hair,wavy
As breeze through Hyacinths.
Eyes were closed
And shivered the lashes
In the touch of his fingers
Lips spread,in anticipation
Of the warmth his lips would give
Reminds of a Hornbill
In await of Rain
Caress of silky cheeks
Up and down
Rhythm of passion
Slow to fast, paced the heartbeats
Moments of Union
Indeed…Divine minutes of Love.

EXTERMINATION

Madness discovered,to quench the suffering
Unresolved like a labyrinth of Underworld
Where,in every corner heard giggles
Of spirits thirsty for soul
Of an unrealised form,experiencing
The dancing shadows of unreality
Far away from the grasp of
Those glided in planes
Full of earthly tunes and tones
Of colors tastes and sensations
What I burned in Red flames of ...
Extermination !!!!

A writer’s note

Dots;In White colored sheets

Chains of dots,

Formed the line

Of words
In chains together

To form the sentence

Meaningful...many words

Dancing;

In tune with thoughts

Of Past,Present & Future

With hands crossed;

In FamilyOf groups of lines

To form a note,notes

In the life of..

Mine...the Writer !

My Life’s Fiddle

My Life, a fiddle’s note, flowed
To the ears and over
To those high planes of Antiquity
Music of revival
For the secretes embedded
In years of lunatic expressions
Seek the touch of a lyric
In hands and cross fingers to walk
From unknown days to days unknown
Stepped alone my life’s fiddle
In search of that single note
And its flow to an eternal world.

"The Best is yet to be..."

The Best is yet to be...with her..
The end is never to be...without her..

What can be a beginning if she is not beside
Where do I travel without her seated beside.

The sweetness of moments together
The best of those are yet to be...with her !

I dont belong to any World,
Where her footsteps has never marked a touch.

I dont wish to see any shores,
Where the tides erased her footprints.

I wish not to take a breath
If the vacuum was filled with breeze,that never touched her.

The best is yet to be...with her
Who is the love of my Life !

THE TWILIGHT SONG

Deep Blue surface parted ..!
For the crimson beams to walk through..
Carpets laid by Starfishes
To a Mermaid's Kingdom vividly unique;
In such grandeur,explored never before.
Dancing Merrymakers -
Welcomed the hues
Skylarks in cages,With a tuneful song too.
The King of Day vanished !
To the embrace of waves;
Remained Pantomimes,
Of the numerous luminous ones.

"War Of the Will..a Warrior"

Skirmishes of emotions...
In minutes of harmony,
Merry was the nature..
But never wanned the melancholy !
Tides deject those shores..
Where heroes aroused and fell.
Lost the guards and valor,
Cursed by God's of heaven.
I was a warrior then..
Still, but behind the veils.
An angel's blessing...
A sword of lightening !
Traverse the doom,So did I......

I was a warrior then...
The battle is all mine.

"December Night..."

Like a Mistress' twinkling eyes..
Pretty sky of December Night;
Diamonds in canvas,vast and unique
Charming hours of a Moonlit Night..
Snowy paths and mountain roads,
Stories told and crackers burnt.

Cribs and cakes and midnight mass,
Blessings of Lord a child new born.
Master of Reindeers,Santa in Red
Precious gifts n lots of Love.
Song of Winter breeze and Carols
A magic world of December Night !

Dreams..

Dreams, that may come and fill my heart
In sleepless nights throughout..
Makes me feel swim within
The deepest pool of fantasy
Has it been there for long
Or is what the clock shows right?
To travel along with the chariot is my ultimate destiny !
The poet in me is someone, in search of the hidden pearl
Euphoria of finding what I seek
Lies in her, the epitome of love
Unsure about what I see
Unsure about what I write or say..
ButStill the thoughts goes on….
Exploring a new world of infinite depth
Nothing but one is similar to
The clouds in the sky that moves on n on n on……

..^..Ocean..^...

Around the Earth
Across the Poles
Sails the Canoe
Paddled by whom?

Around the Earth
Across the Poles
Swims the Salmon
Guided by whom

Friend of Doldrums
Sailor in white,
Follow the Dolphins
Search for Mermaids

Garden of Corals
Abode of Snappers
Kingdom of Pearls,
Purple and Blue

Around the Earth
Across the Poles
Spreads the Ocean
Conquered by whom