I find a poem in playing children
On the slide of garden
And poetry in their talk

I find the rhythm of poem
in  two trees embracing their roots to reach their hearts

I hear a love song singing by the breaths of young couple
sitting on the bench of park

I read a poetry of young days on the faces of old couple holding hands and talking together

I see moon writing a love poem for white Jasmine flowers bloomed full on the tree and sending their fragrance for him

A beautiful book mark
Between the pages of book
of my life

They were smiling and laughing
Looking at me
I thought
"Is it on me?"

My mind diverted me
"Don't find hidden agenda behind laughing faces"

Came to knock the door
I mistook as misfortunes

Standing and waited to answer
No answer was given by me

I opened it to check
to sense the silence

It was still there
with the light in hand

To show me the way
Which I missed in my negligence

I hold the torch
to lead the life this time

Khushian spread in my way
nurtured by my sweat and
strong will

Now comforts I feel on the path full of thrones

As I also mastered the skill to change them into roses
for the welfare of others

Always take you on the voyage
You never experienced before

I passed through the experience which I never went before

First I experienced how a person can see Him everywhere
In youngs playing in park,
In old going on a walk
In a friend's talk

In a young couple sitting on a bench
In old couple sitting for lunch
Ladies biting a food crunch

Second
How a person not get hurt
even if hurt again and again

Either I lost my senses or
I surrendered to my guru
Who is ready to take my test
whether I fail Or pass

He hit me hard from outside
But hold me not let me break inside

I naman my guru who is ready to lead my life

Coffee offered
to get a favour from me

Tasted bitter for many days

Bare foot walk on
green grass with dew drops
left impressions there

Warmth of sunrays make them disappear

Cycle of life goes on

Create a poem
Best in your creations
Which takes me to my beloved standing on horizon

From there sending me vibrations to come near
Showing me His glimpses
and get disappear
Playing a game of hide and seek

The more I go towards Him
More it seems move away

His reflections call me again and again

Now I am sitting here on the bench of time
Sent my vibrations to Him
I am tired and thirsty
You come if you love me
Otherwise
Let me sit here till infinity
I will wait for you

I am enjoying
the single parenting of
a 91 years old father
to his 58 years old son

Which I missed for my children.

ये जोड़ी भी अजब गजब है
आजकल पिता जी कई बार डांट लगाते हैं
मोबाइल हाथ में देख घुड़की लगाते हैं
सुनना तो कम हो गया
दिखना भी कम हो जाएगा
ये नालायक समझ नहीं पाएगा।

कुछ देर बाद ही
खाने को पकड़ाते हैं
फिर दोनों चाय की चुस्कियों पर
दुनिया भर की राजनीति पर गरमाते हैं
किस देश में क्या हलचल है इनको सब खबर है।

कभी एक पल उलझते हैं
तो दूसरे पल सुलझते हैं
एक दूसरे के हमदर्द बनें रहते हैं।

इन सब में एक बात सुकून भरी है
दोनों डांट और नाराजगी के पीछे
छिपे सद्भाव को समझते हैं।