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I exist for a drop of soul,
Hidden beneath the barren smiles,
I exist for a comforting breeze,
While facing hot air for thousand miles.

What remains is not eternal,
In this world of joy and sorrow.
What remains is not fragile,
In this world of eternal tomorrow.

I pray for dust and sand,
To build a path on this never-ending pain.
I pray for a river of hope,
Flowing under my dusty lane.

So, I exist like a God,
Immortal among the mortal desires.
So, I exist like a man,
Mortal in this cosmic gyre.


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Haikus From Hell.

So, I have written my first set of Haikus, and asked my friend, who is pro in poetry, to review them. He said, “Only Demons could have written Haikus like this, these are from hell”. Hence I got the title of this post.

Why so serious? Source: underthegiantpenny.blogspot.com

Why so serious?
Source: underthegiantpenny.blogspot.com


Winter winds are soft,
No geyser in my bathroom,
Cold, Cough and Fever.

Girl looked at me,
In awe, I opened my mouth,
Lollipop fell off.

Kids making paintings,
Vivid colors and creative.
Grand papa is blind.

Is exam over ?
Agony, apathy and hardship.
I have to pee now.

Great were those players,
Ganguly, Dravid, Sachin.
Kicked out of team.

Hrithik, Amir, Irfan
Deepika ,Vidhya, Jolie
Jhony lever best.

Dad came in the room,
Books, Books and books here and there,
Me watching movie.

Mom in the kitchen,
Chicken, chapati and kheer,
I have loose motions.

Haikus are so tough,
Imagination required.


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The Season of Rain.


Once the earth bled, red and green.
Time saw this and only smiled.
Why your happiness feed upon my blood,
Asked the bled earth,and Time winked.
I am witness to your fouls and love,
Love you poured on your sons,
And fouls they gave you.
Yet you ask me why I smile,
I smile as I ever did, and you cry,
As you always did.Then Earth hymned,
I bleed, yet love is my only blood,
Hate is not for mothers of solitude.
But you ‘The father’ habit hate,
For you didn’t bear your pain,
Evolving into a life upon your soul.
My destiny is sins of my sons,
And their destiny is my benevolence.
So,I am elated to be perished nourishing,
Than to burn down as a futile Venus.
Hey God! You envy my mortality,
For time never dies, and dwells in ubiquity.
You will watch all my lives and deaths,
and  you will always be youthful as ever,
So, do you laugh at your karma, or me?
So, do you laugh at my win, or your tragedy?
As I see more sorrow bleeding from your smile,
Than my bleeding body and soul.
You carry the wounds of past,
The blood of your sons in present
And you behold the future and destiny,
Of your wife and sons in your chest.
Yet you can’t spell out a word of caution,
For you are the God and the Father,
Your love is enthralled by your promise,
Promise to be a dumb and a deaf.
But I ‘The Mother’ can love them,
Love them till the sun dies, and born again.
If the torment of their will is my return,
Isn’t it still a good bargain for the love ?
Love they shower me as newborns.
Love they shower me when they die,
Dissolving in my own body and soul.
Isn’t it a good bargain to bleed for them?
Those who die with me when I perish,
Those who call me home, and cry for me,
Those who fight for me, yet always loose.
Those who paint me yellow and green.
So,I see more sorrow bleeding from your smile,
Than my bleeding body and soul.
And the Time howled, with eyes closed,
His tears deluged over the Earth,
Drenching Earth and her sons, with love,
Love of ‘The Father’ and ‘The God’.
And hence came the season of Rain.

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I am a wanderer;
Chasing bright sun and breeze,
gazing at the stars in night’s bowl,
while resting with my restless soul,
under the cold blanket of trees.
As, I am a wanderer.

I have no home to reach;
My flesh is where I dwell;
My breath is what I feed,
and a journey is all I need,
to aid my soul to fuel.
As, I have no home to reach.

I have no destiny to testify;
I illude my fate to be,
something I can never become,
somewhere I can never succumb.
My stars are written by me,
As, I have no destiny to testify.

I am a wanderer;
And that is my reality;
As real as an illusion could be,
illusion that I am not free,
But I am free from peak and parity,
As, I am a wanderer.

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