Creates gentle music in the leaves
When particles of air rhythm
and dance with the green energy
Poetry of atoms in the strings of air
laugh and giggles
Poetic rhythm in the breath
dances in the form of blissful state
When the poetry of life
breaks the rhythm
Life sleeps in the universe
till the poetry rebirth in it

A bond which grew its root
Very deep in my heart
It developed its roots in my mind
It's reflection in my heart
Circle of time
Shows me waves of your love
I want to touch and caress
But cannot as they are reflections
In the lake of past
Your vibration of feelings
I receive when I see your name
On the pages of my diary of life
Always stop for some time
Appreciate, feel your love
Get my eyes filled with tear
Draw few more lines in myself
To hold you for some more time
For those moments which I spent with you

Travelled through the same roads
We once visited
To see a wonderful and peaceful life
But this time I was alone
To find the traces of our friendship
Recalled all beautiful moments spent with you.
We could not travel together for long
We flew parallel for some time
Your friendship made me to learn to set a higher target
To become more mature and loveable
To see a life beyond my strength
To walk in new sphere of life

With a humming bird
Hanging few bunches of yellow dry fruits
Reminded me I am living

"A  beautiful place to get lost"
Heard these lines
Pulled a row of happenings around me
A target to get something beautiful
Reached through tough journey
Enjoyed for few days
It became the same as previous one
Set another higher goal
Worked hard to get that
Enjoyed it for some time
It felt same as old one
Now set a goal to get more
A beautiful place to get lost for ever
To become zero
Will play with it
To become infinity.

Sitting in dark
To see the light
Beyond the life
Sitting under the dense banyan tree
To see happenings inside me
To find peace from crowd
But monkey of thoughts
Making me afraid and not letting
me get the diamonds from peaceful mind
Suddenly a monkey came and sat with me
I was looking to him
He was looking to me
Fear made me statue
He plucked a branch from tree
Plucking each leaf and keeping in my lap
and disappeared
Gave me msg
"work on your problems one by one."

The chirping of birds
Feelings of life's dream
Beginning of beautiful evening
The murmur of a new morning