Blind

I can't see anything...
Where are the trees?
Where are they?
And the rivers...
A flow of crystal clear water.
I can only see the flow of busy people.
The rain!!!
Is it only a mirage?
Can I see it in my life?
Only to feel what it is...
May be it is a miracle
That my grandpa saw in his dreams...
He told me about them...
The wood!!!
A diverse collection of trees...
I can only see
The collection of skyscrapers...
Emotionless creations...
I opened my eyes
As wide as a world.
But...
Am I blind?
I can't see those ecstatic creations...
May be my grandpa lived
In another planet!
A green planet!!
Which is full of hurst and blossoms....

She - The Unknown

Everyday she woke up before the sun
Made delicious food
for her little children....
She mixed the food with love
And fed them...
Her husband too felt her luscious meal...
She stuffed four abdomen
With affection...
And they didn't notice her...
There never raised a squeal on love...
From the birth to the death of a day,
She worked ceaselessly...
Household chores are always
Cyclic and continuous....
It will not end...
It gets restarted by the next day...
She has to rinse the clothes..
Iron it and fold it without a crease...
But, she never noticed her contortions...
Like a pea plant, her children grew faster
She too...
They became bright and distinguished...
They compelled Daddy
To attend their convocation...
But, never to their mother...
She is weak now...
And Daddy is still an executive..
No one knows
She is the impulse of those brighter...
Now she remained alone...
And unknown...

Ripples of peace

Even the smallest act of caring for another person is like a drop of water, it will make ripples throughout the entire pond...

My oozing memories...

A gentle touch to the nature....

Go Green

        I don't know why I love the colour green much.But, it always give me a sigh of relief.Sometimes I feel exhausted with the urban life and wishes to go to the woods.The very moment I see the leaves covered with the rain drops,I reach the extreme level of ecstasy like a peacock find its clouds.Oozing of rain drops from the trees offering a pleasant cool atmosphere. Sometimes I feel that I can write something in this mood but,I didn't.
       I love the rainy days.Because, I want to see the nimbus always. The drizzle with the dazzling splendour of sun subliming the elegance of the nature.We often says it as monkey's wedding. When the rain relented on the night, the very next morning is equipoise to the heaven.The radiance of the rain drops when it reflects with the sun light is inexpressible.And at that time,I love the sun very much.The creations of God Almighty.
       I always think why the people are going behind the momentary weals. There is much to enjoy in this nature. No need of an artificial construction. We can't bring it to our graves. God blessed us the maximum. And we are perishing it and making something which never give a celestial look. No need of an orchestra until we have skylarks in this nature...
       

It's Rippling...

Mind is a ripple.
Probs make a mind rippled,
Like a pebble creates...
Whenever it tries to calm
The wind will create the next.
Pebble and the wind;
Hard and soft...
But, both make the ripple.
Life is a molecule
Compound of pleasure and
 pressure atoms
Mind is the nucleus.
Life shouldn't be deceived.
Swift soft wind is
Like an accidental event in the life.
Pebbles are the expected.
Win to find the pebble and
The wind of your life.
Make the mind a coloured ripple
Full of joy and amusement.

The Commencement

Here Iam pouring my thought drops to make the coloured ripples...