Journey
Soul was filled with Abstractness,
I shook the soul it become clear,
I proceeded to act with clarity,
It again become abstract.
I prayed to God to help,
He descended from heaven and said:
‘You are abstract;
You are clear;
Act with clarity,
Then with abstraction,
However you do,
Life’s all about such mystery
And beauty of the unknown’.
‘Be there while you travel
Enjoy the road that reveal’.
Let the soul take the flight,
Shed the ego.
Experience the Light.
Garden of Imagination
Devil stirred the souls and drank.
All become evil.
A poet broke that into pieces by imagination,
Each soul became particle of god.
Each God helped the soul with imagination.
And there created a garden.
Which had eternal song, infinite fragrance
And dance of souls to the rhythm of universe.
Drink
I’m drunk a bit,
Drunk your gaze,
Drunk those feelings,
Drunk your soul,
Drunk everything of yours.
Recipe is mine,
No fault of yours.
Apologies….I love the drink!!!
Harmony
Do not talk loud,
Poet is lost in a deep thought,
Where imagination and almighty are in harmony,
Do not wake him up from that world,
Or else may lose both the poet and the god in one go!!!
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Dilemma of Her Eyes
I cannot do the way you like,
I have to listen to her mind,
I have to listen to her heart,
I cannot act without her,
Even can’t blink.
You cannot ask me to deceive,
Even to talk to you,
Even to look at you,
She has to decide.
But forget me not, dear.
Forget me not.
Don’t forget to dream.
Ripples
The stroke of a brush can create art,
Weave of words can result in poetry,
Green landscape, hills, waterways,
Birds and chirp can create nature.
But, I wonder what is that creates,
Ripples in my heart,
When I look at you.
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