Eyes = Heart

Some one said,

“Real eyes realize real lies.”

I opened my eyes and said,

“I am not that handsome but give hand-to-some in need.”

A disease of the world is creating dis-ease in me in deed

Who knows, when I realize

Music of life amidst the mists?

Nudity of Words

I rape the words

They get pregnant

Express my feelings!

I keep quiet,

Observe the world,

Feel like speaking,

Speak with pen

Raping the words!

Words flee away

Each time I want to exploit

Under the grip

Poetry is born!

Words cry

The pangs of my raping

Gestation doesn't last long

Readers enjoy !

Masculinity

What a blessing!

He orders

Things get in order,

When hungry

she serves the dishes,

Smiles to wipe out his weariness

she has no pains

At least he's unaware, if any.

she works for him

she lives for him

she breathes for him

for

He has an extra piece of flesh.

I drink the Moon

In the lovers' park

The realm of the Sun keeps us in dark

Me, my beloved and the Moon are awake

The phony people are fake!

One day I talked to her

“You up there alone?”

Smiling she said, “Yes”

Added she,

“But only for the people down there,

Who sleep when I am awake

No Moon-burn

No shield needed

Equal to the rich and the poor

I am only lovers' whore

Your gaze shines my face

Always constant is the pace.”

The Sun sucks the juice of life

Me and my wife

Drink the Moon-wine

Serendipity of ours

Sick are the rest we've the hypnotic showers!

Call for Peace

Brothers we are like the cords of a violin,
Strong, thick, tiny, stout and thin;
Fighting each other, we can only weep,
Never ending chaos, let’s sweep.

Come keep our hands tight,
Know -nothing is perilous, lit a light
For the sake of universal brotherhood
Racism is in no way good.

Use of me, mine, my and I
All are obstacles make us feel shy;
Let there be glow of knowledge in the darkness,
Positive vibration feel from weariness.

Vision is a plan - creation is salvation,
World is a global village, higher than a nation
Why is restriction in the name of freedom?
Shackled are most except for some.

Seek the truth, which is single,
Love and be loved, let’s mingle
Take little and offer more
Near the ocean dry is the shore.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Real Illusion

If  she was Marpha brandy,

I 'd drink her every night,

She claims herself to be a holy grail,

Of which I am a devotee

Long for the pleasant reunion,

She simply sweeps away 

As the sand wind in Jomsom,

Leaving me deserted on the windy-sandy

River-bed of Kaligandaki life!

3 October 2011

Unsettled Republic

A new taste !
Sons shun their families
Students shun their teachers,
University is full of Ginsbergs
HOWL
Counter culture adorned.
Classroom full of syringe,
Hippie Gods march,
Tattered backpacks,
Remix music
Silence!
Flags risen,
People shout slogans,
“Autonomous Region”
Identity
Minority
Ethnicity
Marginalised rise,
Owls fly at night
Jackals howl
They play foul
Garbage stinks
Deadlock!

Sauraha, 1^st Feb.2010

Ralph vs thule

Deep in the wilderness,
Ralph met thule.
thule said, “hey brother, can we sing a song together?”
“Yes, but you're Little brother.”
thule sang by himself
It was mysterious,
Emotional, religious kind
Ralph did sing, too
It was intellectual, practical and sonorous.
As they were singing,
A chasm appeared between them
thule took recourse in the woods
Ralph called a rescue team!
24/03/10

A Scarecrow

In the middle of a Field

Stands a scarecrow-man with a cap

Prestige worn out coat hangs on his neck

The shape looks crooked

Like a fantasy witch-doctor

Face is an infertile wilderness

He can’t perceive people

Head is filled with crap

Doesn’t think, as he doesn’t have to

Scarecrow-man moves!

And gets into actions when summoned

A false witty man set him up

Some Black Crows soar around and destroy the Crops

Together they row

To predict something unpredictable

In the 21^st century.

11/25/2005