A Magical Spell ...

The Cool Breeze and the Ocean-Water-Bed 
fragrant with the warm Sun 
lunch several mermaid ships 
to reach the Fairy Prince...
This is a Magical Spell ...

The Touch

Sea touches Shore and gifts many things...
here a conch, there a sea-shell...
and there a message sealed in a bottle,
The Shore knows it reads Love and never opens it...
Patterns matches with patterns...
Vibes copying vibes...
The Blue Sky nods,
and a celebration hums in the Cloud-country...
Now the Sea knowing the pulse,
smiles through foamy waves,

and cuddles the Shore more closely...

and cuddles the Shore more closely...

One Similarity

Life & Love have one similarity:
They do not preach...
Life creates...
Love relates...
Quietly !

Cheering Existence!

Flowers blossom
Does not necessarily to adorn any ones house
Or any special occassion,
Or to adorn the temple altar...
Or to produce perfume...
They simply bloom,
Because that is part of Nature!
They don't have to be in any occassion,
They themselves are creators special occassion!
Flowers cheer their own blooming & own existence!

Mala!

Akash ki udasi
Aur ghash phul ka rona,
Dono mile, kar die suraj ko sarminda,
To bujha di kirne usne...
Aur eise ai saam, dhire se
Gagan ki kisi chhupi hui gufaa se utarke...

Ai to na khali hath,
Sath lai visarna mahogany rang kuchh,
Jisko canvas pe utarte utarte
Dharti bhul baithi sabuj-maya ki kaleen,
Aur mulaqat kar beithi Raat se ekaek...

Visarn saam se vidhur raat tak ka safar
Chhota hi sahi,
Jane wo Asmaan, jane ghasphul-
Dono ne milkar jahan
Udasi ki dhage se ashoun ki bundein piroi...
Raat ko taara ki kami na ho,
Yehi khwahish rakha hoga sayad!


...

God graces Bharatia

It's a believe -birds can fly!
Sometimes flying and bird doesn't go a long way!
Most extinct birds just flap their wings...
Here to there-there to here,
Now A short distance covered,
Now a bit of drinking...
And the next moment
There is the trap of the hunter awaiting!
May God grace these birds,
As he had done to Bharatia once...

Going with You...

Rising, I am rising
In the altitude of your love…

Falling, I am falling
In the silent depths of your love ….

Going higher and higher and higher
With you O Beloved !

Going deeper and deeper and deeper
With you O my Beloved, My Lotusitus!

An Encounter with the Cosmic Flower!

She smiled at me…

With great enthusiasm…

With the fun and  simplicity of a three year old!

Who was She!

A mere woman who cleans the porch of certain building and decorates it with Rangolis…

At the approach of my foot-steps,  She straightened herself from an already bent position… and looking me intently at her Art-Work, She rekindled the Magic in her face… holding both lips tightly together with long gloomy eyes, now filled with shy-mirth and an Indrani-Enquiry-that, ‘O Passerby, why you look at my unfinished art…and what would you say of it!’

I promptly replied to her silent enquiry, half-laughing,  ‘ I pass by everyday… and look at your brilliant art work …always wondering-who is the one who decorate the road for me, so early in the morning… now I know! It’s beautiful…’ and I gestured I like it very much with my thumb and forefinger…

Her smile became broad and bold with a silent thankful note in her under-nutritioned beautiful face. She could sense my awkwardness gradually breaking into an ocean of fellow-filling. But from her smile I can very well see that she did not understood a single word I spoke! Only she knew my happy, fun-filled gestures that I responded hundred percent to her joyful, naughty and shy fervor …

A greeting exchanged from heart-reached a heart…knocked the door and opened it …

Without the help of language!

What happens when two people meet in ‘heart sphere’ and complements each other cohesively, completely?

Who complements?

Is it the cleaning woman?

No?

Then, who was She?

She is the Cosmic Feminine I met on my way to positivism!

I met myself!

We both created a ‘Positive Circle’ for a glimpse of seconds…

But it was there…very much real…

It’s so overwhelming….the feeling of a Greater Binding…

something that is beyond our comprehension

and all at once it comes to our reach-engulfing the Self completely!

We …Cosmic Particles are scattered in a stranded beach called this Earth!

And when like puzzle-pieces we connect, we become ONE!

And broader…!