Invisible line of faith
balances the rocks of life
the sun and the moon
the day and the night

hopeful desires of the heart
and the guilty reasons of the mind
many a questions unanswered
line of karma, hard to find

Passive contentment
that everything is right
Or
the proactive approach
for the future bright

Dwindling thoughts
from extreme left to right
Rescuer brain
finds the middle path in sight


Manisha

Symphonies of time echoes for long
traversing the roads unkown
Left were the imprints, haunting bold

Singing rivers of deep melancholy
seeping beads of nostalgia in air
dancing vacant bouyant wind
uncovering the mystique affair

pieces of broken sense
mosaic of moments scattered
paused and captured in the time frame

heavy loaded steps
reminiscent of the baggage past
placing perspective right
We account for nothing in the galaxies vast


Manisha

If I could fight him
my friend
would never let you go
My World after you just ends

Times, when we sat under the sky
Chatting for hours
You and me all alone
And little twinkling stars

You took care of me
Every moment, every hour
You kept hiding your pain
Smiling, to cover up the inner war

Memories of us together now haunt me
Why on this earth, you left me
In life ,only few souls are one of kind
No one like you , ever I'll be able to find


Manisha

No escape was offered
Stream of river, so bold
hue and cry in air
ancient story, as was told

that night was a bit too long
stars twinkling light in gold

bright moon was full & round
wolves were making howling sound

And then,
Rain turned in to a monster
fields gushing with water
panic started to swirl
and streets started to whirl

old & young many died
flooding the town, when she cried

x

Manisha

Static, the stage was set
slowness had conquered

Furious fast pleaded mercy
but the sluggery had won

Dry was the sun
No wind did turn
trees were sleeping
chaos had out run

Dawdling present was lived
hurry was boxed in coffin
complaisance recovered
as again the slowness had won



Manisha

Classic Poet -- aesthetic beauty of thy shall pass
withered and collapsed over the time
thou shall not remain ever as divine
must leave your crown and be mine

Girl-- I would have been your's
in love , would have touched stars
long had I been searching for a clue failed, as I couldn't get you at all

Classic Poet--golden thy face glows in heart
piercing eyes, like bleaking thunder in sky
don't thy ignore,the volcano inside
thou might repent later and cry

Girl--did something hit you
or you were always like this
bombarding jargons on me
I'll run like a horse away from you and shall always remain free





Manisha

Will you stay until the night has gone
And till, the morning shines all bright
When the birds welcome the lord and fresh dew starts to escape in light

Stay until the dream last
When the mystical galaxies expand
Until the stars fade away
And the moist sun stands

Stay until the rivers rest
Before they surrender into the sea
From ponds and lakes
Till they break all ties to be free

Please stay until it snows
When the town is covered in white
And your embrace is the only warmth
To keep the love burning alive




Manisha