In this changing world
Of commercial yearns
Ready to sell without hesitation
The most precious one
One's love for money

There are many craving
For a heart full of love
Ready to buy without parsimony
The most valuable one
One's shoulder of love

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

White paper of clouds
With blue ink of sky
Filled artistically
With words of stars
By the poet moon
Poem in furtherance
Of his beloved
The sea ergo blue
Clouds filled with stars
Shining akin her eyes
Kissing her lento
Smiles sea mighty green!

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!

Love you like an
Oceanid full of
**Valuable pearls
         Elaborated so deep

  Yearning like an
  Ocherous statue
             Until you give me life

        Love  
           You
                     Love

Begging for someone's love
Is like cheating the love within you
Be the first to love yourself
It makes you strong to love other
Once filled, be careful not to spill
Not a single hole to make it nil

Morning bride with ornaments
Of golden rays of sunlight
Foreseeing her groom
The jaunty striking wind to kiss
Giggling green pastures
Teasing the morning blush
Parasols of peacock feathers
Welcoming the groom
Showering of the night-flowering jasmines
Enchanting the breeze towards the bride
Presenting me a pleasant wedding
And making my day cheerful

Your love covering the elasticity of my age
Day by day getting younger at heart
Today you have crossed your limits my love
Mirror showing me the most beautiful ever
Oh I have become younger than my age !

Each one carrying a mask
Hiding their real inner self
Believing in humans have become
Like falling into hell
With the beauty of heaven

Collecting fallen stars in a basket
Walking through the streets
Bellowing louder light for sale
Living in a world of darkness
Filled with artificial illumination
No one need a natural radiance
Blurring their vision with curtains of materialism

My pen writes with the ink of your thoughts
My thoughts sparks with the touch of your love
My love blooms with the simpatico of your looks
My looks explore with the feminism  of shyness
My shyness breaks with the ****** of your romance!

Big tree, giant bough with no leaves
Paper snakes crawling through the branches
Elephant chasing with no aim
White haired grandma laughing like a witch
Black shadow of a short human
Peeping in and out by the door
Sinking in a sea of sweat with fear
Opened my eyes for help
Realising safety lying amidst my mother and sister
Closed my eyes facilely with an innocent smile

Heart says to move forward
Wish your memories stop me
Take me back in your hands
Let the memories happen again

Beautiful sky in a blue frock
Designed with glittering stars
And a golden button of moon
In the transcendent white shoes of clouds
Moving like a dancing cobra
Enchanting trees and rivers
Falling in love with the midnight glow !

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

Sleeping village with its blanket of darkness
Night lamps of glowing fireflies
Silence conquering every poles
Eye lids closed falling in deep sleep
Except those with tears missing her love
Blurring the vision of perplexed moon
Caressing wind to make her sleep
Scaring owl to close her eyes
Hissing snakes distracting her thoughts
Still her tears wetting blanket of darkness
Unhaltingly starts the moon to hide
Old big owl falling asleep
Snakes entering the burrows
Comes out the sun peeping out its head
Switching off night lamps village comes out of the blanket
Those eyes with tears falling in deep sleep
Tired of missing her love the whole night

No clue of missing someone
Is like missing my own self
Finding me in my tears,anger and depression
But happiness following you with my heart

My body missing my soul
Becoming fatal in your thoughts
Your hug can heal my wound
Howbeit distance tied us aloof
Ceaseless tears from my eyes
Making my vision blind
In captivity to express my love
Arising questions of exhortation
Will there be a day to devote
With you in this existence
Ending myself in your hands
Leaving my body with you my soul

Walls painted with mosses
Snails shifting lento
Towards their new house
Spreading fragrance
Of muddy scent
Waving gooseberry leaves
Begetting chilly breeze
Toppling plumeria flowers
Embellishing landscape
Creepers hugging trees
With craving squirm
Squirrels squealing secrets
Throughout branches
White butterflies fluttering
To kiss ravishing flowers
Lustrous sun getting ready
Fabricating exuberance
Awakening moody chums!

Arousing early before the sun
With the call of a ****-a-doodle-do
From the lap of relishing morning sleep
Comes the milk man ringing
His bicycle bell
Like a frisbee comes flying
Newspaper by the paper boy
Rap of musical vessels performed
By the servant in the kitchen
Non-stop speech by my
Mother, the magistrate
My name being called thrice
For my presence in the court
Interrupting my mother's speech
Mischievous younger one
Eluding from brushing his teeth
Busy in his world of getting ready
My father to scoot like a silent cat
Enjoying the morning mess
My grandmother, laughing toothless
Resting in her easy chair !

Stretching on his easy chair
Drowned in deep thoughts with his eyes closed
A nostalgic journey of his childhood
Dissolved in an ocean of his mother's love
Protecting him in her tears of poverty
Thunder of scream poking into his ears
Ringing of bell hit by hammer
Wide long lips spitting out criticising words
Standing in front of him his wife with a spatula
Looking at her the naive old man
Missing those moments of his mother's touch !

Group of green leaves dancing
Welcoming the birth of new born
With a smiling face the mother tree
Holding her children to grow
Grieving of their precocious death
Incapability to save their lives
Mourns of her mortal offsprings
Cursing nature of this fatality
Surrendering herself standing whist

On a silent afternoon
Lying in my verandah
Taking a small deep nap
Unlatched eyes by a light
There, standing the Goddess
Do you have any wish? asked me
With a motherly smile
Heart filled with delirium
Never knew what to do
Conveyed having three wishes
Accepting my request
Asked me one by one
Telling my first wish being
Born as my mother's child
Agreeing and continued
My second wish of going
Back to my childhood days
Was agreed again to continue
The last but the least,the third
Was never to grow up
Remain in my childhood days
That made her in trouble
She replied with a sweet smile
Looking into my innocent eyes
Child, life is to move on
When you grow old, will
Cherish the thoughts of youth
Unavoidable can never be stopped
Trying to go backward never makes any difference
There is always something to move forward
Opening my eyes to factual
Remembering my tomorrow's project
Moved forward from my sleep!

You are something I breathe
Never leave me with a wreath

I am flying up high
With colourful wings
When you, the butterfly
Fly in my thoughts
If your thoughts can
Make this happen
Beloved, wondering
What can your presence
Do to me in a second!!

Morning breeze awakens my veins
Rivers of blood flows with a smile
Pumping my heart faster and faster
Fragrance of your love nearing me
Taking me to a world of cupids

Wearing different masks made me forget myself
Accustomed to the habit of hearing
Me having a heart of stone
Except You my God
Who knows how it grieves
How it feels for others
And how it cries inside
No one ever tried to have a look into it
But it's not ready to grieve
As You are there my Almighty
Always there are prayers for my friends and foes
The only one who know my heart well
Thanking You O' thee