Wednesday 3 June 2015

Mortal

In  flood of  thoughts
I try to swim, 
sinks my nostrils
and emotions run to the brim…
Like a web woven with fine threads
knotted is the mind
in vivid imagination
castles are  built
the biggest of them
collapses
 without prior intimation
like a deck of cards fall
while staging like a palace
so appear the dreams
temporary and mortal.

Monday 19 January 2015

Motif



reside I in the intricate motifs of your palm
 invisible which are to naked eyes
sometimes present in the fragrance of  henna
often amidst the maze of  lines.
my presence thus confined to
intrinsic charm of your hands
and I dwell as the imperceptible
touch of fate
as destined, I am.

Wednesday 14 January 2015

Aspirations

The dancing hues of the royal arch
crowns which the sapphire
in septette ,
mesmerize
and inspire every heart
the sky isn't far off
my friend
look beyond
and reach the stars...

Solitary woolgathering

from mist of the dark nights crossing the seven seas,
floating on the dancing clouds
the flight of starry wings,
Arrive, Thou! in realm of my fragrant dreams…
awaits the poignant pauses
of my heart for Thee,
in those soundless moments
of solitary woolgathering.