The wind seduces leaves,
to hear its own melody;
Leaves seduce the sun,Continue reading Hues of Seduction
The wind seduces leaves,
to hear its own melody;
Leaves seduce the sun,Continue reading Hues of Seduction →
Sun rays on my face tickle and play,
Smiling a lazy smile,
I further squeeze those sleepy eyes.Continue reading A Prayer to the Glorious Sun →
A warm november afternoon,A pair of pigeons on my ledge,Steel gray necks, feathers a lot,Beak in beak, peck by peck,They turn into a frenzied ball,A playful foreplay,A heartfelt sight,A blessed moment!
Stunning pink fire,Trembling in wind,Blossoming in a jungle of green,Within gray asphalt roads,Oh, these flowers touch my soul,How blessedis my window!
Sun rays on my facetickle and play,Smiling a lazy smileI further squeeze those sleepy eyes. More rays tickle,more I hide,The hide-and-seek goes on,till the sun gives that dashingvictorious smile. I bow to the Magnificentwith many names,Aditya, Isha, Bhanu, Sharanya,Achyuta, Ananta, Vasu and Indra. Glorious and bright,like a little bird’s first chirp,the Sun whispers,wake up beautiful,andContinue reading A Prayer To The Glorious Sun →
Boganias around the city,Make a dreamland of Delhi,Despite the sweltering heat,We revel in its floral beauty. Driving through city lanes,Where boganias jostle for space,My heart starts thumping loudly,At their crowded colourful frenzy. The translucent petals so frail,In the lightest breeze they shake,Thorns guard the blessed air,That covers the boganias so fair. Wish the rain wouldContinue reading A City Of Bougainvillea →
Cyclical, stable, and unpredictable,Beautiful, wild, and untameable,That’s nature as we know,Yet its message we don’t follow:“Be gentle with me,And I will be gentle with you,Mess with me,And I too will mess with you!” Excerpted from the book Life’s Not All That UnfairAvailable on Amazon.in @ http://www.amazon.in/dp/B00BDXZIPA/