The Blooming Catkins
Catkins bloom everywhere by the rivers or hills
Blows soft wind and a kissing hiss
Around us all white and green
Murmuring sound of the rivers
Then what it strikes?
Brings me back from going ahead?
In this stirring mind I struggle with fire
Can’t be dissolved so easily
No attention for solving
How much the green leaves drop from the branches of the tree
Can there be any account?
It started raining
All ready to step towards home
Barred in the stormy night.
The Love Boat
Rowing the boat it pours the rain on the body and soul
Feel soft cool breeze
Quench the thirst for blood
The world is moving
The boats from here to there all the way
The snakes swim on
I like to play with them
And see the deer running in the forest
Darkness and light reflects on the water
I walk, run and fly
On the ground or sky
I smile, cry and hug
On the journey to my dear
Let’s spread our breast together
Pressing and kissing not missing all over…..
The Gifts of the Deaths
Though death is an unwanted gift
A darkened light to the eyes
Burning to cries
Rivers groaning and deploring over the killings
In our everyday life it has become a common sight
You see the complaints’ face in the newspapers
On the television screen or through the website
O men, young, old or child
Lying silent on the laps of the mother
In the dengue fever bed, beaten, slain or fired
Or so many others over day and night
O women, also of the same young or old
Made a journey to where nobody ever
Not to be disturbed ever and never
A place better than we can have here
What’s the meaning of life?
Beasts know better
Because they love us, guard and investigate
But not like to kill as the human hearts in such cruelties
Life is as valuable as to the moon or sun
A gift to you, to the world
A death the same to the one
Welcome to the unimaginable peaceful dawn.
The Smiling Sunny World
It was drizzling and the sun was peeping
Glowing and flowing to the face
Brightens the whole
Grave and deep
On the waters and leaves
The blue water body of the Saint Martin
How does it reflect?
Never seen alike
You are my attire
Cover up the body
My love, the smiling sunny blue- green world.
Dolphins competing in the race
Fly the fins on the waters
We, the observer
Keen to enjoy the game
On the other hand here in this place
The flying fins spread the blood over head
Bleeding and taking to the den
The sound of crying and moaning
Over the torture and death
In the shade of the leafy trees
What’s the meaning of the printing pages?
What’s the result of science and technology?
If it does not sustain
The role of the tigers or lions
Trapped and controlled
What a human brain!