World is
More Beautiful
In presence
Of you

World is
More colorful
In presence
Of flowers

World is
Meaningful
In presence
Of love and
Care

World is
Worst
In presence
Of warring
And soldiering

World will
Be more gorgeous
In presence of
Peace n’ harmony

as long as we're
together
region ‘not an issue
at all
it ‘just a fact we can
conquer
as we've conquered
the rest

making love' just not
a matter
of place, yet it' all about
togetherness love
and care

whether it' East or West
my place of living'
your heart
I've no place other
than yours
trust me for it' True

If you do love
A lass let her know
And feel it
Otherwise you’d be
In vein

Once you give
Her heaps of hopes
Break them not

For hers would
Get wounded
No treatment
Could cure hers

Give her no tears
And fears
Assure your love
To her in a way
She could be happy

Be closer to her
For DISTANCE could
Make her separated
At least for awhile

Be not argumentative
Or quarrelsome
For she’d be shocked

Do what she wants
You to do though
You like it or not

Gently touch her head
Till she falls asleep
For her DREAM’ be you
For sure, My Dear Friend

Gigantic waves
Of yours
Jumped over
The city wall
In the twinkling
Of an eye and
Rushed back taking
Loads of ours
Making the City
A place of mourn
And anguish

Still offspring
Mourn for parents
Parents mourn
For children
Some are benumbed
Over you,

Kovils and temples,
Wherein the guardians
Of ours exist
Remain Unharmed
Yet ours are no more
For the rest in peace
Sea,
Still you remain
Calmly though
You’re the force
Behind the
Devastation
Sea, how
Could you be so?
In presence of
Azure sky and
The shining sun,
You took away
The ones who
Loved you most
You took away
The ones who
Cared and nurtured
You most

Sea,
How cruel
You are?
How destructive
You are?
How unfeeling
You are?

Sea,
What’ve we
Done wrong
To be annihilated
This way
Giving more
Tribulations
To generations
To come?

Sea,
Nobody
Admires your
Elegance, majesty
As they did before
Though they want
To do so
For you’ve
Taken away
Our contentment,
Aspirations and all

Sea,
You are no more
The preserver or
Guardian of
Ours
Yet the
Destroyer, killer,
Devastator,
And all

Oh
Men lend me your years
You have been trapped
In a world
Where
Fantasy
Rules everything
Religion, culture
Have been neglected
Due to
Infection of others
Forgiveness
Is forgotten
Inculcating
Hatred and jealousy
Humanity’s
Being forgotten
Due to
Cruelty and selfishness
Demanding
Warring and soldiering
Than
Peace and harmony
Making the land
A land of worriers

-The Daily News

When winter ended
My expectations went higher
As it hinted me of a new life
With buds and birds
I waited with impatience
To welcome the elegant spring
The following day, the day after
The days passed by
But
No rain, no buds, no birds
Except the dust
And desperation
Is this the spring?

- The Sunday Observer

You recognized
Mine
Amongst the thousands
My aspirations went
higher
Mine fell
In love
With yours
In a flash
Though
You vanished
Sooner
Breaking the
Blissfulness of mine
Keeping just
The fragrance
NEXT ENCOUNTER
Doubtful
Yet
I keep singing
For you