My wonderland of love...

I've been dreaming and
wished all along
And you came in my life
like the dream coming true...

Like a streak of light in darkness
you swept away the gloom
Like a cuckoo that sang the tunes
that echoed in my heart...

I try to see afar
gazing at the stars
My world would just expand
beyond the shores
that eyes can't just describe...

My longings ever prevail and
the sense of belonging dreamed
I strolled in milky way
in a stream of hallucinations...

This so beautiful
my wonderland !
where I wander in and out
like a nomad
stringing notes of rejoice
that the spirit would
exult and gay...

You are my love....
You are my soul
Life is no fun....
Without you being here...

It is so beautiful.....
My wonderland of love.....

A Naked Truth

Amidst a small congregation of soul-filled bodies
I stood.
As the Vedic chants echoed in the ears of the swarm,
The silences broke.
A moment of truth!

The withered mother who would no more budge or breathe
Reminded the fearful phase wide open for these futures...
Silence engulfed her once for all...

We all know we are lined up
Without wanting to think about this destination
Which ultimately comes to us whether we go or not

Wonder what is in store...
No one knows nor there is someone who came back to reiterate
Death has a new face with a prologue of silence

As our unshaken belief says we would transfer
Unto that transition
Where a different world exists
And souls ooze into it....

The quietness that people wore
In respect to this departed soul,
The discourse that the pundit made
In ratifying the wandering minds
All amidst the scrolling, devout time...
Mind pondered

A few souls deciphered into broken bonds
Came out with loud cries of despondency
That, only tomorrows can heal

Relations and values leave nothing but the
Tears that rolled down the cheeks
the warmth and goodness that the departed soul left

I stood facing life
With no traces of my incarnation.
Time ticked....
I tried to see ahead...just beyond the horizon
Where the haze of reality smothered the self...

Instinct

Myriad shades of life…
For most, a day, a struggle
For many, a slumber, for some, an extravaganza…
The lanes of hearts shows no signs
All concealed,
Mankind marches…
Minds differ!

Those green days of childhood
Refusing to fade away,
Poses soothing reminiscences…
Hackneyed in mundane morbidity
todays and tomorrows
Nudges the inner self…
Like nocturnal owls.

The journey breathes,
With hopes and aspirations
Revolves around just the miniscule self.
Shrouded in mysteries
Not willing to unravel,
Lives retard….
Bounded in follies
Selfishness reigns!

We stay,
the way we are.
Utter inhibitions!

The door remains closed.
Few try to open it,
Shed some light unto, but
Blindfolded
Self guises awake!

The distance brings no closeness
Yet the journey never stops!

Strings

Slither as the needle ticks
Further into the fathom of life...
The foregone past
And the unknown future
Making a tricky transfusion,
I
Remain the present
An abominable incumbent...

Unseen tears in an abyss
I stood like a child that lost its mother
Crying and crumbling
With fears aggravating...

Questions depend on answers
And answers, the vice versa
Life just relegate as we remorse
Everything depends
A feeling that connects
You and me!

The serene spindle of love
Soothingly wound around
The sensuous soul
And sentiments
All depends on it...

The love that gives and
The love that takes!
I just dwelled in this...
An amphibian by nature

Gracing the breath
I sacrificed me
As the needle ticked...