Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Fragrance Of Your Smile.....


I don’t know,
The SARGAM,
But I play flute,
And melody came,
Sweetness blows,
Why?
I like it,
I lost in it,
Means,
If you don’t know the things,
Doesn’t mean you don’t know,
Yes simply,
It means,
You don’t know the rule,
Yes man made rule!
That’s why?
I am having problem,
To talk with you,
I don’t know,
The grammar to talk with a girl,
But,
As I am true,
Honest plain and clean,
I know the nature,
And its rhythm,
That’s why?
I am able to talk with your silence,
 And can trap silent flow of your emotions,
That’s why,
My poem has melody,
Tune rhythm,
 And fragrance of your smile,

  

You will feel yourself luckiest in the sky.....


Philosophy of colors,
And your choice,
Your dressing style,
And your life,
Says about you,
Silently with silence,
Difference of different,
Makes me amazed,
Stunning and vibrant,
As you supposed to be,
But not you are,
 Yellow, Red and Green,
You like the most,
But why than,
You looked like bore,
Energy and Art
Never have I seen,
Are you miser?
Locked your charm,
Comes with dullness,
Not with fitness,
Or you have fear,
Of any one,
And you enjoy when you’re alone,
Or you feel shy,
In open sky,
In front of me,
Hide your smile,
But color says about emptiness,
Don’t you know?
Suppressing yourself,
 Not good for your health,
By any means,
If you stop yourself,
You can’t be calm,
Any longer way,
Be burst yourself,
Not for me,
Not for others,
Only for yourself,
As your color,
Has magical power,
 Be with it,
Feel free,
And see the music,
It takes you high,
You will feel yourself luckiest in the sky.



Sunday, November 13, 2011

Magic of The Tiny Moments.....


The tiny moments,
Passing second by second,
From morning to evening,
Looking for excuse,
To come across you,
Twice, thrice or more,
And no reason to ignore,
  As a traveler of treasure,
For peace and pleasure,
My steps knows,
The path of yours,
And no care of others,
With closed ears,
Only to see the beauty,
Only to listen the music,
Only to learn,
How silent teach,
How silence speaks,
And I found,
The pleasure inside me,
The music of moments,
Sings with my breath,
Nothing distract,
And I work with abstract,
Able to create fresh,
The price of tiny moments,
Reflect with my works,
Silently with silence,
I come across the success,
This is the blessing,
And
Magic of the tiny moments,


A Cup of Tea.....


A cup of tea,
Only an excuse,
 To come across you,
To see you,
To feel fresh,
Aroma of tea,
And your beauty,
Silently flows,
I can sense,
The micro waves,
On your face,
Lines and dimples,
Still but talkative eyes,
 Rosy appearance,
Light vibrancy,
Your presence,
Itself,
Silently with silence,
Invite me,
And I came across you,
With only an excuse,
For a cup of tea,

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Your Sparking Eyes.....


Your sparking eyes,
Like diamond ring in the sky,
Day of total eclipse,
Hope in the dark,
Fear vanishes itself,
Smile comes again with light,
Silence of silent,
Only for a while,
Change in the nature,
It’s a beauty of design,
Soft silky red-black hair,
Like color of galaxy in night,
Night of full moon,
Imagination in light,
Dullness goes itself,
Joy comes again in pleasant light,
Your face is amazing,
Beauty of simplicity,
Speaks silently,
The rhythm of universe,
And is melody for us.


With Your Smile.....


It’s my nature,
To think for all,
With heart and soul,
Pray for all,
Without any reason,
And not for gain,
Learning is only my aim,
Silently with silence,
How you came?
Your beautiful shy smile,
Stopped me for a while,
Selflessly to appreciate you,
To make you happy,
I tried hard,
To tell you the truth,
How I admire?
Simplicity of your beauty,
And your smile,
Not any expectation,
Nor any desire,
Wrote these poems,
To make you fragrance,
To keep you smile,
But don’t know why?
You are still quite,
Not in singing,
Not in dance,
But hope,
At least once,
I would see you,
With such vibrant smile,
To keep in memory,
Could travel miles and mile,
To make others happy,
With your smile,