First Rain of the Monsoon

Category: Nature

First rain of the monsoon,
It doesn't come soon.
When we wait under the scorching sun,
To rescue us from the doom.
Then it comers silently and unexpectedly,
With clouds thundering and mellifluous chirpings.

The tiny droplets caressing the ornate firs,
And small parakeets hiding with their mates in the trees.
The stream starts rippling,
And the heat starts crippling.

But when it ceases to rain ,
What we are left alone is,
The bucolic scent and of course,
Thanks for the recourse from sweat.

Waiting at your doorstep....

The day you entered my life,

I knew you would be my wife.

You seduced me with your eyes,

And enthralled me with your lips.

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In your eyes,I saw the world

,Nibbling your lips,I tasted elixir.

With you,I lived the Heaven,

In you I discovered the Truth.

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Entangled in eternal kiss,

We enjoyed our marital bliss.

When restless days lingered,

And sleepless nights tingled.

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Till the 'intruder' emerged,

As an aftermath of our own surge.

The choice was mine,I repent

For I heeded you with consent.

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Last I saw your pretty face,

Writhing in pain.

Biting lower lip,you clutched my wrist,

Should I forget that agonising tryst?

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White-cloaked doctors wheeled you inside,

Didn't even allow me by your side.

Sullen amber glow reprimanded my vow,

To accompany you anyhow.

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My unending,hopeful creepy stride,

Was devestated by the child who cried.

Hopeless mirth flooded my eyes,

When they brought only the child outside.

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You know how I missed life that day;

Like the widowed rainbow misses her colours,

As fragrant flowers wail on being plucked,

Such was my condition that day.

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I feel how I wanted to die;

The moment I saw your pale face.

Still as it was,yet it seemed,

That you would smile like you've done before.

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But, you were motionless,

Didn't even budge at my cries.

You were so faithless to me,

For you left me lifeless to die.

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Sensing no sense in living,

Without you , dearest.

I decided to join you,

Wherever you went,till the end.

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So,here am I,waiting

At your doorstep,my queen.

Let our souls rejuvenate,with passion

As had,when we were mortal beings.

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Categories: Love, Personal, Sad

Love's Cause

In the vastness of the spring night,

I search for your moonlit face.

But lo! there's only the plaintive moon on the scene.

There are many starry-eyed admirers too,

Who twinkle from miles away,

Just to have heavenly glimpse,

Of the enchanting beauty of my Moon.

Surmounting night enforces its spell on me,

But,I break free the barriers and come to you.

Dark,mirthless times try in vain,

To cloud you from me.

The motionless wind would blow your memories,

From my reverie,lest I suppress them.

Home-bound birds and buzzing bees,

Must pay a lot to do the same.

For this is my love's cause,

And the swaying trees dance in applause.

Categories: Love. Critical

Melody of Life

Listen to the melody of life,

That sweet,mellifluous chirping alive.

Descend into your heart,

Come-on make a start.

'tis not easy,

Initially,you'll feel no charm.

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However hard the search,

You hear nothing,

Save the mirthless chaos within.

But,you must continue,just get deeper still,

Till you get the charming feel.

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Even then,if you fail and get nothing at hand,

Don't lose heart,

Get deeper still.

Believe me,there's a Divine Source in you.

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Say,it is hidden,camouflaged and covered,

And you get a vacuum inside.

But it's there in every heart,

Its revelation will instill-

Faith,Hope and Love in your bosom.

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You must know;beneath this rusty crust of life,

There's an immaculate,serene stream flowing.

Its rippling flow,neither ceases nor waits,

It is harmonious,dulcet and lively.

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Once,only onc,if you find it,

None remains to discover at all.

So,shake off the gyves now,

And embrace the melody of life.

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.Categories: Nature, Spiritual. Critical.

Everything i do i do it for u...........

Last day was the day.
The day of great opportunity.
When I embossed the letters with great sincerity.
None could figure out the charm in its world.
Which had ensnared me to the 4-lettered word .
It was heavenly with rainbow's blessings .
Yet so enchanting to make me remembering....
Of you my Angel and none but you!
Then comes the thought to make it earthly,
So that it doesn't take your place ....
Ilove you purely.
O!The world will see it and know it.
Its better to hide it!
But I can't bury my Princess ,
Neither can I present it to the fire ,
For i love Her.
Even I can't curb it,
For it is not easy to curb your will.
The best I can do for my Queen is to :
Hide her inside me ,under the folds of my body.
So that even death would not separate me from you,as:
EVERYTHING I DO I DO IT FOR U

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Categories: Love. Critical