Tears rolling down from her eyes
Scattering her beautiful painting
Seeing pain in the eyes of her creator
Embracing solitude with his paint brush

In a tremendous blue sky of sea
Sailing on a golden ship of moon
Embellished with dazzling stars
Passing white bubbles of clouds
Me, the Ballerina and You, my male partner
Performing a pirouette in the air
For the boisterous music of wind
Stars twinkling like a wink of eye
With the wavering of the ship of moon
Relishing the adorable couple
Floating in the plethora of love !

Rain makes me wet

Sun makes me dry

It can never be the other way

So no need to bet !

Compatible of two clays mixing in a bowl
Starts His work of sculpture
Until He reaches its perfection
Carving His new creation
Giving it a life through His work
Contributing a new change every year
Calling it a Birthday
Never a step back from His goal
By creating new changes
In His art of sculpture
Not just changes of celebrations
Stepping in of good deeds
Turns you more beautiful
Gifting you wonderful birthdays
Making you feel the best creation of His work

Sunday noon after a heavy lunch
Gravely falling into a small nap
A knock at the door woke me up
Jumped out of my sleep to see
Out in the courtyard drying red chillies
Coconuts cut into pieces left in the sun
Unaware hit by a piece of coconut on my head
Turned over to catch the thief red handed
On my way to room with a frown
Thief with a coconut busy scratching
With a knock on my room's door
She, the black cunning crow!

Torn pieces of paper with
Unadulterated memories
My heart bleeds with
unaccomplished love
Remaining a blank paper
Of unanswered questions
Without my knowledge
Lost in your unabated love
Still sinking in it with a
Confidence to swim
From the abuse of
Unacceptable society
Discern my love with
An unaccompanied heart
Waiting to dissolve in your
Unblemished love for me!

Every smile is a hard work of tear
Tears ever carry a mask of smile
Having one letter in common
E meaning erase fantasy
Bringing the inner reality
Cry when you have to cry
Smile when you have to smile !

Sun works with sky's bluebell company
In the technical department of light
Being bright and hot makes him easier to smile
Wooing with his love of flowers
Spreading fragrances of shyness
Throughout the grasses of freshness
Making the day bright as his smile!

Searching that alluring smile
In your lips I fell in love
Will I get withal chance to
fall in love
Bringing back your winning smile
Hiding your smile abaft sadness
Compels my smile to hide
Lone in your smile my lips learning to bloom
Smirk along making me smile
Letting the kissing lips to shine

Heart cries when eyes converse
With a faking smile on lips
Carrying burden of inner distress
No one can get into one's heart
Like digging mines in dark
If it happens, smile remains a dream !
Condign words convey consolation
Inner pain ever hiding abaft a smile
One's albatross differ from other
Spreading plague to others
Nay lessen our pain to any extent
Hence learn to smile !

Prepared dish by his mother is salty complaining the son
Nay aware of the taste of his mother's tears rolling down
One who has to hold closer to his heart
Sees an enemy even in the shadow
of innocent mother
Fed him with her unconditional love
When he forgets to fill her stomach of hunger
In search of an old age home in his busy schedule
To dump his mother alike a waste to a garbage bag !

Heart never cries for a heart
It's the thoughts yearning for a heart
Bad company of anger,ego,misunderstanding
Changing yearn to revenge forgetting to forgive
Breaking heart to cry with pain

Hiding in the plantain fields
From rain's yearn of touch
With a fear of falling in love
Drenched me to the core
Leaving no other way of
Slipping away from his hands
Being the first man to perceive
The virtue of my femininity!

She came to this earth like music
With the band Thunder and Lightning
Her cool performance mixing with hot tears of happiness

When he wake up in my memories
Closing my eyes to sleep
Together a journey to a dream world
When he sleep in my memories
Opening my eyes from sleep
Wearing a mask to keep my dream a secret
How will my heart give a hint of my love for him?
Do my beloved know these eyes sleeping in his memories?

Love made me blind of his smile
Love made me deaf of his voice
Love made me dumb of his kiss
But memories of his love
Made my mind unconscious
Will his hand touch me de novo
To cure my clot of poignant pain

Don't rush to my seat of being a Boss
Climbed here facing consequences,
Poverty, failures and obstacles
Try to do something different
And be someone unique
Leaving behind of becoming someone who exists
Be your own Boss to meet your goal

Having a feast on a banana leaf
Resting on a wooden swing
Waiting for her to sit beside him
Comes she with a plate of
Betel leaves, Areca nut and slaked lime paste
Taking two betel leaves in her hand
Combining the other two
Four eyes meeting with love
Taking the betel from her hand
Chewing with a passionate smile
Showing ****** expressions
Conveying her to sit on the swing
Lying on his shoulder of love
Wish him being her husband
In every life of her rebirth !

Wish I had a window in my heart for you to peep through it
To see the vacant space inside bleeding without you
Which you poke with the knife of your silence

Waiting him in a coffee shop
With a musical concert in my heart
Where my vocal cords singing
I love him I love him I love him
His smile nearing me akin sugar
Drums of my heart beating agile
Sitting in front much close to me
Looking into my excelling eyes
Asking me why you want to meet
Opened my vocal cords to sing
The song of my heart genially
With a blush of shyness
I love you I love you I love you

If I can fix a zip for my heart
Can open it for you to show
Whenever I miss you
How it cries inside with pain
Which my eyes and words
Fail to express the way I feel

A night of dark
Scares me like a dwarf
Heavy thunder-storm
Heart beats being torn
Devilish drops of rain
Jabbing with pain
Fiery rays of sunlight
Pricking me with delight
Moon light never seems pleasant
At times being absent
Shining stars with pride
Mocking at me so wide
Nothing makes me smile so bright
Like your romantic hug so tight

Taking me to a new world
Where everything turns to gold

A night of dark
Gives me a love spark
Heavy thunder-storm
Beating heart so warm
Devilish drops of rain
Tilting of love through my veins
Fiery rays of sunlight
Birth of new delight
Moon light seems so pleasant
Me,standing for you present
Shining stars with pride
Lighting by my side
Now everything seems so bright
With your romantic hug so tight !

Bubbles flying up big and small
Wondering from where it comes
Looked up like a five year old
With my eyes wide open
Tried to touch it but was ain’t so near
Can see rainbow in each bubble
Anon saw it moving afar and high
Leaving nay a single one to touch
Ran towards it where inhibited
Finding the footprints who blew it
With my heads down walked back
When a bubble touched my nose
The one who blew it with a smile
Was my first love at five !

Women disguised as deities
With lines of oil paints on faces
Cosmic colourful designed plates
Enriched on the back of their heads
Body, in the colour of blood
Burning like a fire of anger
Swirling black eyes with rancour
Non stop dancing legs with the
Jingling of thick bronze anklets
Making a rhythmic terrific sound
Roaring of huge black elephants
Scaring me to run faster
Without knowing the destination
Ullulation, made by women
Rolling their tongues
Attacking me like a swarm of honeybees
Head started cracking into pieces
Sweating from head to toe
Shivering with fear of death
Opened my eyes from a dreadful dream
Taking a big sigh of escaping
From a dark journey !

Following her a Butterfly
Making her smile always
Never giving a chance to solitude
Following her the Butterfly
Broke his wings badly
Hitting to a tree in a storm
Moving forward happily
With a belief of the
Butterfly following her
Without the knowledge
Of its deadly pinion !

Standing with a fake smile
A crying heart of your memories
Many encompassing who can take
me up to the sky
Still heart yearns of caressing my love
Hundred ones to hug me with tons of love
But wishing solitude filled in your thoughts
Despite your anger revealing your love
Knowing your heart beat whispering my name !

Travelling a long way to a hill-top
From where I can get the vision of
The beauty of God's creations
Black and grey mountains
Standing like body guards
The sun peeping out
Behind the mountains
Clouds moving gracefully
Trying to touch the hills
Running waters of the rivers
Spreading its fragrance on small rocks
Ground of green grass where
Boys grazing cattle of cows
Yachtsman in his boat singing
Songs about the beautiful rivers
On his way back to home
Old woman sitting under a Banyan tree
Tiring from her day's work of selling buttermilk
Sun hiding slowly behind the hills
Allowing the moon to shine
Forest fires lit at night like stars on a hill-top
By the people of the country side
Was lost in the world of sleep
In my home of hill-top tent
Thanking God for this beautiful heaven!

Wind takes my breath away
Which you gave me from your lips
Chase the wind my love
Save me from dying without you!

Moving with us the moon
Believed all the way we go
Never did we knew
The clouds moving with us
Giving us a thesis
It was the moon with us
Hiding the realism of nature

Following us the past
Believed all the way we go
Never did we knew
The thoughts following us
Giving us a thesis
It was the past with us
Hiding the transparency of the present

Moon sending message through running white clouds
His star of love standing afar with wrath
Missing his attention among countless stars
Wish his eyes searching her in this uncountable crowd
Passing messages of love with peace to the star
Clouds moving faster blessing them oodles
Keeping her close with his dementedly love
She becoming the light shining of lust
Twinkling bright with it's shyness of light

Transformed to a good actor
Portraying myself being strong
Controlling my silent tears

Inviting the help of rain
Covering red veins pain

Revealing the volcanic tears
Transforming to a bad actor
Lacking my virtuosity

Sitting in a yard with my eyes closed
My pen's nib on the table waiting
For the outflow of words
A humming of folk song
Woke me from my thought
Wooing me towards her
A captivating beauty moving forward
In a slow folksy feminine way
She was in a black frock
With coppery brown coat
Her alluring ruby-red eyes
Giving me a glance to follow her
Reached a small Amur maple tree
Where her Beloved waiting
For his black and brown beauty
Welcoming her with his love
Disguised beauty flew away
From my lustful sight
The appealing crow pheasant
Holding hands sat on a branch
Hearing their song of duet
Putting my head down with dismay
Back to my seat with her thoughts!