Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Those eyes


    Those    eyes
Those  universal    eyes  within  the  frame
Encompassing  ,encapsulating  more
and   more of  visionary  gleam
 today  undergoes vile    censure,
vituperation,  and  cinematographic    shifts,
outcome  of  contracted, myopic  vision,                                                                     
Those  universal   eyes
merged  with  the  third  eyed perspectives
glance, peer   and predict,
those   eyes  are  unfailing   ever.

Saturday, December 24, 2011

It falls


  It    falls

I   look  up straining    my  neck,
after  forty  eight  hours  of   steadfast
dangling  in the  air, it  dances,
holds  stead fast,  undaunted,
It  is  like  me , content  to be
By itself  in   a  sedate corner:
The  tiny, threadlike, in  for 
Steady growth, it  perpetuates
Its   life  in the  void, in the corner,
Fearless ,except it  falls in the        
Eyes  of  those evil  and greedy      
ready  to  devour  and destroy,
a  timely  tap  on the board
deters  the   lizard, I watch ,
the  filmy  weaves  a  web
of  its own,  content   and careful.


Friday, December 16, 2011

December peels


                                December  peels
 November   showers   end,   still  pop out of the
Sky   today ,  as  I view  from  my  balcony,
  They   are  dismembering    clouts; still   no  wants.
December’s   melodies   melange
With   the  Dawn’s   whispering   blossoms,                                     
Something    like   a   clairvoyance                                                                                                                                    
Springs  from  within  upwelling ,
Climbing  the  tricky  ladder of   hope.
  It   chimes   like  paradigms
In your   heart,  ringing   out   the old;
Somewhere    from  the grass 
Emanates  the smell of  airy  wet winds
 Coiling  fresh   roots. I  go  back  to
My  days   of   cold  thundering             
 November   Morn.  Church  choir
On the  cliff  rings  out  the old.

                     

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Twin sisters


        Twin  sisters.

My  Soul  wears  the  crown of 
Serenity ,  views  from  afar,
For   the  Skin   shrinks  day  by  day,
Even      afore  skin   stood   aloof
In the hollering   crowd,
Did not  want to  wound  her
Soul mate ;  far away embers
Of  log  only    guffaw ,
At  many  in  queue,
My  soul  wears  salient,
  The    crown  of  Serenity .

Friday, December 09, 2011

The wall before me


The   wall  before  me.

  Plugged  wire  like  a  snake
Signals  love  with   the  switch,
Why  not   permission?
Reaches   the   table,
The    majestic   wall  is  blank,
Stares  back  at  me,
I am  not  the  brick   and  
 mortar  alone  Used  with  lime  ;            
generations  ahead  will 
foster    their  dreams 
at   least     for  a century,
wall  energises   my  furthering 
moves , mocking  the moisture
on    the  floor, my  moisture d
face    glares   back  on  the  wall.


Saturday, December 03, 2011

Spin or Shun


                   Spin   or     Shun


  Just   now    done   a    page   of     Dithyramb,
Look   above    for   a resolve,
But  I  hear  a   more   definite  rhythm   evolve ;

They  are  the  God men ,recite, in uniform  beat,
Spinning   and    chanting, chanting   and spinning,
Spin  the  impeccable  wheel  of  our   destiny,

Set  the   path  of  our  Karma,
Our  Karma  is  dawned    by  them
As  the  vibrant  chanting   goes  on;

The  celluloid   cacophony  in the
background     goes  , the    continuum
 of     wheeling  by God man  rolls  on.