A bit of me

Dazzled by the dream😌 I am cocooned in

And weaving into vibrance with a cringe 

I try to dance with the noise⚡

Sometimes a dynamite💥 that bursts out into graceful swooning outpours swishing something🌠 into hearts around ✨✨

Sometimes the silent beam of the towering rainbow 🌈

The mirth of being a giggle catcher lights up the glow in my eyes 👁

And all that's me is just the game of the show stopper who started everything 🌄🎨

Of you and of me and this tickling🌼🌻🌝🌊 haven

A mere bit of this prodigious miracle 🌠

Why VERSES?

 I just read a line to bring out the hidden in words 🌅

Frivolous ways that made way for favoured fervour 🌈

Just a jive of the leaf and breeze, 🍃

And words did a salsa💃 on pages to keep

To belittle the magic of these ✨✨

Is to run away from the splashes 💧💧of a merry frenzy fountain 

A jilted mood somewhere later a dawn,

wonderful verses undo it to an exhilarated dusk🌠🌠

A naive negotiation of these tiny knights 💂💂

As hopping letters you see, now as you read 

Just looking into you for that curve ebbing below your eye

As the smile😃😀 that makes it rise high 

This, my dear!! Is the unfathomable love of 

VERSES... 💖💖

Enough

In words I keep flowing those embedded wishes

To you oh dear one 

Whining in unseen aches to be churned 

To float atop soft and light  

Time constantly on the move 

Never a companion until I choose to hold 

Speechless may I turn my dearest 

For its no more for words to speak but 

Just love to see and be seen. 

Just there

 Identity to what?

when the unclear is what one is so sure of 

Hanging on to that like the fool waiting to be pulled away from a slimy rope. 

This hoard of chaos that we have become 

Polishing it in pride 

While still not allowing the light in its might 

Wanting to perforate myself to watch those

Abstruse ideas consummating into it 

And relish the joy of the encompassing presence in pinching absence 

To simply see, to just be..

To be drowned in you and drained of me.

FREE

Trumpet blows of throats in freedom shrieks 

As the Indian flag not only waved on corridors or streets, but pinned were they in inexorable hearts of iron men

Pouring blood as the despotic drenched themselves in wine 

Vande mataram, a nationwide scream,

Spat at spurious and ruthless massacred minds 

Rule of greed coated in white and gruelling grey that miserably failed 

To bend the bold to their cunning maw

Graves they dug a million of our souls, 

only to

Drive themselves to the pettiest pitfall of shameful history and dastardly demeanor

Time gone with the whites kicked out in abandon 

I watch with the fire you had to help us see the Sea in peace 

My tears are my message for wasted not is your revered endurance 

as I send them to you with the waves 

Free as I stand with folded hands 

For yours were in clutches of blood and sweat but soaring higher than any other.. 

JAI HIND🙏

I know not....

Tearing the tower of a light house 

That the mind boasted of 

Just an arrow of your sharp gaze it took 

To shake up and welcome the pouring light of the night.

Vistas of what do I explain and how 

With crumbling tears and pining joy 

Of breath or blossom 

Or of light or might 

Overflowing on this full moon night 

Gliding along with you in your tide 

Masked

A little tear in the hiding 

Few forlorn faces with  faded brows behind those fabric walls 

Musings of bubbly excitement waiting to tear apart the cloth 

Glares of longing behind the veil of protection 

Of the ♥ throb leaving behind 

Blissfully blue watching the 🌈 of emotions 

play opera 

Smiles I pass with glistening eyes 

Oh dear!! masked are you inside too?   

Blue Stripes

Famed are not those badges of validated valour,

But the shoulders that house veins of responsibility in pride

Beholding tacit sighs as they soar high, 

It is not just the eagles and hawks that are exemplary of glory 

Feet on ground as they scale their own skies 

Holding every heart promising their beat

Unflinching is their effort with this esoteric feat

They are the ones with their bold blue stripes,

The Air Warriors forever standing in their might, 

Always ready to strike 

Salutations to You!!

Happy Air Force Day!! 

Bow down to you 🙏🙏

My Eternal Echo

Noon or night not I remember 

That moment when your light passed through 

shivers of pitch dark that had clasped my breath

My fiery fight failed in the gaze of your intense warmth and calming feet

That imprinted on many quivery hearts

Little did I know that what I never saw 

Would be so fleeting 

While all I cared for is the much coveted precious perishable petty that ruled many like me 

Glowing in glee I thought with exaggerated highs 

Until you turned around and just a gentle move 

Tweaked my haughty pride 

Washed am I in your flood of grace 

As I hold my tears to pour into the abyss of ecstasy you are 

You numbed my noise and the eternal echo you have become of my longing and love 

Rest will it only in your throbbing radiance 

Beckon me my dear one with my last whiff

Oblation

I roamed around with a mind wandering wantonly 

Moving to the tickles of teen fervour 

When brushes could write and pens could paint 

Deluded was I with my own picture 

Until you came along as this gusty wind.

Got blissfully shrouded in your love 

The effulgent beam that you are, 

In crafted piercing, broke the crevices of doubts

That had veiled the essence of the encompassing grace 

Gratitude would never be befitting 

for the most compassionate and humble beneficence to the world you are dearest Sadhguru 🙏

All I wish is to make myself an oblation to you

And know the ecstasy of your mystical presence. 

Happy birthday dear Sadhguru ✨✨✨🌸🌸

Cracker

Embedded as a wick in my mother's womb 

I lay in a sea of her warmth.

Gathered by creation's galore,

I smirked at the miracle that moved every inch of the globe 

Pulled by will and pushed out into this land 

That I would call home 

Fingers touched your footsteps that I just had to follow 

The wick that I am, Oh my gracious one! 

Will I turn into the cracker burning bright

And just fade away in your light?  

Crazy!?

Cradled by a magic wave,

I swing sideways in your boat of bounty. 

Shrunk enough to slide through the pigeon hole 

Nailed I was with the moving medley of 

Colours and sounds.

Looking helter skelter with pearl lined eyes, 

At croaking woods, singing toads, 

hopping butterflies, flying leaves 

Grunting birds, chirpy squirrels

Laughing lions, drunk deer, 

Humming humans 

And a lot mirthful more.

All cuddled crazy, 

Under your tickling mane of loving light

Drooping down even more, to dig,

Not to bury but to see another sight. 

Evanescence

Dearness of the dearest, would I get to taste

Oh my beloved divine! 

Perils of the petty mind play delirious wits 

Insipid may I turn, to change and 

Churn into a ball of fire 

That falls into you.

Ash or Amber, soar or slither 

Know not I, for in you I seek to soak.

To be blasted by your energy tornado  wondrously insane. 

Swoosh me up that I shake 

Till I shed until all that's left is 

A magnanimity that's overwhelmingly You!!

Make an evanescence of me.

Temples, the forgotten ABODE..

 I went to a land beautifully known.

No more lush greens but a sight of a sad lore unknown. 

I remember the laughing trinkets and giggling anklets 

Hopping around the majestic pillar 

My eyes today greet them broken near the rivulets. 

Uncles, Aunts, cousins, friends, parents and Grand parents 

Never strung together if not for this grandeur 

Such was the play of the divine abode that kept us secure. 

My nerves lie haywire as I see my soul's temples in such massacre 

Shun this shame and paint back the pride 

Can't just keep looking at this uprooting tide!!

WHY Verses..?

I just read a line to bring out the hidden in words 🌅

Frivolous ways that made way for favoured fervour 🌈

Just a jive of the leaf and breeze, 🍃

And words did a salsa💃 on pages to keep

To belittle the magic of these ✨✨

Is to run away from the splashes 💧💧of a merry frenzy fountain 

A jilted mood somewhere later a dawn,

wonderful verses undo it to an exhilarated dusk🌠🌠

A naive negotiation of these tiny knights 💂💂

As hopping letters you see, now as you read 

Just looking into you for that curve ebbing below your eye

As the smile😃😀 that makes it rise high 

This, my dear!! Is the unfathomable love of 

VERSES... 💖💖

Voyage of a Vagabond

Treading on a windmill road with a lake lined by toads

I watched the sprightly sparrow's delight 

of her rather first flight 

Don't know if it was the white of the skies 

Or the blue of the bloom that mesmerised. 

The glisten of the greens dimmed the ball of my eye

I never minded being as mad as a march hare

As the heart whistled away brimming with breaks of sighs,

Oh boy!  The gregarious graffiti on the tar  shined ways 

Stop there! Tango those feet to balletic sways 

Like teased by a dream, becoming a tipsy nomad in hurried high

No routes of right in this numinous maze of might 

But just a blissful bury in this open heaven in sight 

Hey you girl and you fellow! 

This is my voyage, rugged and mellow 

Will you bond with this one?

Just like the spirit of the valiant Vagabond.