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Posted on August 29, 2014 Leave a Comment
a heart in me beats for you .. every heartbeat in praise of you .. India India India… India – a sentiment, full of emotion; an experience. a lover’s song, a poets dream; real. pain, suffering, a saga of sacrifice; love. India – restless, unclean yet childlike. the mind. birth, separation, the cycle of life; […]
Posted on August 27, 2014 Leave a Comment
light on, black off light off , black on rest unrest .. unrest unrest … just as – seconds turned into minutes.. minutes into hours .. an hour became eternity .. eternity became still .. moon turned into sun .. and stars disappeared … sun turned into moon .. and stars re appeared .. it […]
Posted on July 3, 2013 Leave a Comment
still waters run deep .. flowing waters sow and reap… green trees greener leaves .. soothing balm for eyes that grieve… innocence smiles reflections of joy.. paper boats sail, coyly sly… flashes with thunder greet .. heart plays skip a beat … passion ignites lovers dance.. heavens earth eternal romance … wind carries a tale […]
Posted on January 25, 2013 Leave a Comment
Sleep well o child, dream ter the songs of love… In their arms shall carry you, angels who weep in vain… And those in pain, shall carry your weight.. of the flower nipped in blossom, the unripened fruit cast away… While a millions whisper, screaming of unjust in fury.. Now, No! it’s just temporary, In […]
Posted on September 7, 2012 Leave a Comment
SPLASHES … polythenes acting as umbrellas … newspaper acting as umbrellas … bags acting as umbrellas … shirts acting as umbrellas … wet handkerchief acting as umbrellas … umbrellas acting as umbrellas … SPLASHES … soggy shoes n damp socks … slippery roads with puddles … wet clothes running … dry clothes watching the wet […]
Posted on May 30, 2012 Leave a Comment
there two lovers were, hands inter-weaved, around a coffee cup; the perfume bonding them in breath; with their eyes, they smiled ; silence carried their words, the clock struck time n they left ; a little more rich, a little less poor. the stain of coffee spill, is a story the table carries, of lovers […]
Posted on April 29, 2012 9 Comments
poetry is an unprecedented flow of thought .. it is a celestial motion .. poetry is a silhouette .. it is a reflection of oneself .. poetry is pranayam .. it is the yoga and it is also the yogi .. poetry is heart ,soul,mind and body .. it is imagination .. poetry is beauty […]
Posted on April 9, 2012 2 Comments
sun is a yellow and bright, marvel green grass holds dew drops that sparkle, blue sky, a canvas waiting for a brush stroke, n Ahoy! some one just painted a stork. that what was once just a budding coy, has bloomed into a flower of joy. the symphony of life breezes free, percussion by every leaf […]
Sohrab Khandelwal 