On a pleasant breezy evening
Tom,sitting alone on a bench
With his ears so sharp
Louder cry of lads competing with
Each other in spinning tops
Some of them are busy in
Shooting marbles out of the ring
Barking of small puppies
Playing with its master
Babies crying of fear and hunger
In their mother's hands
With a loud laughter and happiness
Every single puppet enjoying the evening
When tom, the visually impaired
Cherishing the beauty in his heart!

Lying on my wooden cot
With holes for rats to pop
Decorated with spider web
Making a creaking noise
Reminding of its old age
With shivering four legs
Cockroaches climbing the tomb
To fly like a parachute
There was a visitor to my cot
The cute little squirrel to
Play in this park of cot
Never did they disturb my sleep
And it happened all of a sudden
My cot and me
Fell to the ground
With its broken legs
Together with my friends
Mourned for my wooden cot's death!

Salty taste in a liquid form
Having different forms

When the heart loses control
Of the sadness inside you
It comes out like waterfalls

When the heart loses control
Of the happiness inside you
It comes out joining laughter

When the heart loses control
Of the anger inside you
It comes out with revenge

When the heart loses control
Of the cunning inside you
Being named as crocodile cries

With the same face and heart
Reacting with different emotions

Man, with no control within him
Bringing out tears in different forms !

Opening my door

In the morning

Nature was full of fog

Like a blurred vision

As if it knew my tears

Missing you last night


Seeing you there

In the sunlight

Nature was clear of fog

Like a melting ice cream

As if it knew my heart

Melting in you with insight

Let it happen good or bad
Never lose hope in HIM
If it's good, you deserve
If it's bad, you defeat
The one who knows both
Your rightfulness and strength
Never lose belief in HIM
In good times and bad times
When good is getting delayed
Something better is waiting
When bad is happening
Selecting someone capable to manage
Never ever lose hope in HIM

Sitting alone in my backyard
Where the plumeria tree stands
Spreading its fragrance all over
Collecting the white-yellowish flowers
Dispersed on the wet dark brown soil
Earth worms pop out their heads
Seeing the beautiful me, In my
Earrings and necklace of plumeria flowers
Hissing of a snake from behind
Crawling on the branches like a lustful man
Being attracted to the incense of the flowers
Presenting him a garland of blossom
The snake was thankful with a smile
Had some conversations with tiny sparrows
Happily spend some peaceful time
Inhaling the aura of the beautiful flowers
Leaning to the tree closing my eyes
Lost in my world of fairy tale dreams !

Those nine months,nine days and nine minutes
With anxiety to see a part of me growing inside
You came out like a red pulpy plum with a musical cry
Just two lines of eyes,a dot of nose and a line of pinky lips
Wearing a black cap of hair
In my hands sleeping like a baby doll
Slowly opening your eyes addressing me
With a pretty smile to assure you are mine
Tears never waiting for my permission
Dropping like pearls on your little hands
Holding my thumb so tight consoling me not to cry
It was the moment I felt the world under my feet
You were the only reason for me to live !