#shanti
ye chehre ki udaasi ..
kafi hai baasi..
ek khayali pulaw...
khuda chain bulwaw..
ab hame kuch naya chahiye..
ye nafratein nhi khushiyaan chahiye...
kahani na pakao peheli na sujhao..
yaha todisi shanti to lao
Sep 17, 2020
Sep 17, 2020 at 10:51 PM UTC
Her
master
was
humbled
Like a bird
of
paradise
She
opened up her wings
Her
angelic voice
chanting
A
mantra
of
peace
was
observed
Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 9:35 AM UTC
You are the invisible canvas on which I am a painting indelible,
every minute you reflect in this mirror, my thirsting soul,
history of this love immortal, begins beyond the portals of time,
but my love, for ages, I've been searching relentlessly for you since.
What do I call this love, that consumes my every life,remains anew!
in wake, sleep and in the realm of dream, I feel your sublime presence,
my heart, filled with wonder, but at times slips in to a haze of despair,
then your presence becomes palpable as wind, rain or purple sunshine.
There isn't anything perfect,than this love, chants the Milkyway
invisible you are, but never ever, for a moment your presence is not felt
isn't it your mantra of love immortal, my heartbeats repeat?
*You are perfect, that glory I too reflect; I am within your embrace.
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
She is a succulent bunch,let me be helpful,
if you don't get the complex chemical scent,
I call her ,"a girl of unpredictable
meeting places"inotropic, is her effect,
She sends heartbeats way up.
Delectable too, she was, every time
I tasted certain parts of her.
Her avatars are numerous, like Hindu Gods
With specific intention for each incarnation
Onee will be pushed in to neurosis,
if doesn't completely relish her infinite variety.
She is a cryptic mystic,
for a while from signals
I discerned and firmly believed
Or is she just a creature mysterious
Doubt raises it's head, like a lotus
From slushy pond
My eyes met her at the level of her eyes first,
the rest in a haze to me was invisible,
Then my heart sends a message
"Right now, I missed a beat here"
Heart then recites a poem,
tells me, it is all her making
"Don't fall in love" heart's advice,
"Go, dissolve in her completely"
Even my own heart has crossed sides,
or is it truly an advice for my sake?
Love is a hallucinogen, get it?
she whistles like wind at bamboo groves
from within sings like a thrush,
she is a magpie, or is she a koel?
Nocturnal animal, in need of mating,
making calls, frantic SMS, incessant.
She is wind and water, elements
that make one burn and drown
She spreads her yoga mat on the floor,
asks me to sit cross legged Indian style,
I am already for that in my mind,
So I spread eagle in corpse pose, indicating, "All through my life", mother earth gives me warmth.
Shanti, Shanti, shanti
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 7:45 AM UTC