🍂🍃🌽Asha ra Suneli Ranga🍃🍂🌽

Aste aste pavana re dohalu thila dhala golapa
Kichhi barsha chhinta măkhi...

Samaste jetebele haji gale andhara ratira surmaiyaa pańata tale,
Se aba kahin ki bhabila eka thia heba,
Samastanka tharu alaga!
Andhara saha jhagada lagi kana ba paiba?

Lata, gulma, patra, gachha, rasta, megha dhankă akasha- samaste ta haji gale, kala ranga ra brush jebe akha-pakha ghuri asila...
Kana bhabi e golapa dina ra ranga ku dhari rakhila?

Kana bhabi se aruna ranga ku gholi barsha pani re muhan sajeila?
Sameerana ra hata aunsa di pada mitha geeta pain,
Ba pathika kehi  chahin dei di ghadi thia hei rahiba boli...
Kejani ki asha tara,
E ghana amă andhara raatire se asha ra ranga kala ki dhala
Ratira sesha prahara kahiba pară...


🍂🍃🌽Asha ra Suneli Ranga🍃🍂🌽

🎈The Wind-Charm 🎈

The Wind howled slowly first...
And then fiercely. ..
And lo...
A balloon came dancing before me from somewhere...

Must be from the neighbouring  house where a small girl lives with her parents and a harsh voiced  granny....

It started whirling, and danced as if possessed by a spirit...
And i named it.
It came towards me creating small half and full circles, smiling. Touched and kissed my ankle..
I lifted it up with my hand.
"What do u desire...?"
I asked.
"Of course to fly...
Dancing...
Away and away in the sky through the trees..."
"So i will release u..."
"If u so wish...." it blurred...
"Whatt...?"
I queried....

" But ...if u keep me.. i may act like a charm or...
err...
Who knows..."
It opened up.

So i gave it to my parrot that is having only one hand...
May be he can ferry the sky with the help of the balloon...
One day....
With the wind

*The Wind-Charm*

🌹Your Match🌹

You have become so many
Whom to hold
Whom to kiss
I am struggling with my confused moves...

All over nectar-
My face,
My heart,
My hands,
All are drenched with the spilled nectar
And i am kind of lost,
And feasting...

You have chosen to become many...
What can i do
Other than becoming a butterfly...
When that did not work, two more bees came out of me...

You are there to show me
How you can multiply and fuse
And to tune with you i v to scatter and melt...
Like small shells, like leaves, like sands, like stars, like pebbles, like waves...
You are the flower path to the heaven!
Uncountable...
I will be
To be your match.

Its a secret too
I wont share it with anyone.
Passerby will find so many flowers and so many butterflies or bees..
But you and i know
There is a single you and a single me, trying to reach each other, bridging the gap between a 'you' & a 'me'


🌹Your Match🌹
26.7.2018
8.30pm

A Friend

The guest house
N the nearby vicinity...
Green..
Unpopulated!

Vast untouched land...
Row houses
With a simple and attractive and soothing architecture!

A single bird scanning the clouded sky,
Might v told something to the single stray dog sitting on a crossroad,
An information that nobody knows
Freshly fetched from the light beyond the clouds..
Might be tge dog had heard
It ran somewhere
Not for food
Not for fight
Jast ran
Like it has a messege to deliver somewhere the address unknown..
But by n by it will appear before it...
The lamposts in a row said a hello to me, a big hello with  metallic smile...
I nodded with pleasure seeing the trained and tamed monsters in love...
Long steel arms stretched a round base attached firmly to the earth the brothers Just created fossilized picture of some prehistoric animals awakened for few seconds,
Only to tell me
I m not alone!

All of them are telling this,
Only this,
The bird upon the sky,
The green leaves, grass and pinkish flowers
The air running as messenger of love n positivity in between then
Dropped the message in my ear
We are there for you
Always...
The 'we factor' gradually transforming and dissolving into an "I".
Its all one.
A single being...
I am an ant crawling upon it not to know which part is it's head and which one tge tail...
It whispers suddenly
I m there !
Only to make me realize i v a friend!

*
-A Friend-
9.05 am
Naya Raipur

Dina ra Stage

Shanta sandhya...
Guest house re mu eka.. ete room.. kehi bi nahi. Talaku asi thili pani bharibaku. Water purifier not working dekhi basili jai bahare..
Ekdam fresh pavana bahu thae dhire dhire...
Chhota chhota recently laga hei thiba gachha mananku aunsi sahalai...
Guest house agare lamba hei park painee space. Ghasa basa uthi jaichhi... kichhi jamu neemba gacha ra row... unmanned... untamed nature ku ashraya dei...

Mayabijadita raati, pralubdha prakruti basi katha heu thile...
Sunili..
Ausadhi pari
Baluta matha re ma ra hata pari...
Mo bhitare jamat bandha ekaki chhanchaana ra chhaya ku dhire dhire pochhi nei kolei dharile mote..
I became calm... calmer and gradually meditative....

Gote chhota musha main gate dei asi hello kahi daudi chali gala...
7 to 9.30 basi rahili semiti chup chap
Mora khola jharaka dei akash unki maru thila
Di teen ta halka badal udi jauthile
Pachhe rahi jaithiba bata bana mendha chhua pari  hueta tanku rasta dekheili mu...

Gachha mananka chhaya stheera bhabe bahari kantha re ek chitra pari - kebe kemiti hali dohali kahu thile-raati sara ame emiti pahara debu,
Ja, soi ja tu...

*
Sakale uthi tanku khojibaku jai na thili,
Jani thili
Na thibe...
Tathapi se aloka chhaya ra khela ra stage jemiti semiti thiba- eka pratishruti nei- ame puni asibu chup chap raati hele,
Mu kahi asili
Kintu aji raati ta mu na thibi ethi re au...
Chala pathika
Nija ganthili re bandhi neba tuma katha au jatna seva sabu...
Kebe eka lagile phitei dekhibi..
Mane pakeibi tuma mananku...
Gote dita dina ra milapa- lakhi rahiba chhati tala akasha re tara te hoi...
Dina sara khali bejan padithiba stage jagi uthiba raatire, ebe sina nahi roshani ra mauja, Mane rahiba e katha...

*
*Dina ra Stage*
24.7.2018

The Healer

Are you a healer, i asked Rain, as i finished writing this poem, looking at the rain-drenched trees from my window
and the unending dripping from above.
It does not say a thing...
But, yes, a natural healer never announce it's identity.

Its sound
Its touch
Everything is so soothing
Like a single balm to my thousand wounds...
May be for a while.

And the fairy world it creates
As it hssssssses ...
the whole world becomes benumbed with its defreaning sounds of cloud-roaring - magic!

People are silent
And Rain sings
It's ancient lores...
It never fails -works always to the heart awaiting a sky travel...
It takes me higher without a space-craft...
To the fairylands that are yet to be discovered and be lived...

Same space
Same environment
Same locality
And the same part of the earth transforms...
To a land of magic!
And a spirit whispers-
Now anything can happen !!

**The healer**

Rain Embrace

Rain...
Has the capacity to transform...
A sad note to a joyous one...
I felt it today...
Without any preamble or a token of promise
That everything is alright.
It simply says-
Dance,
Because i am dancing.
Be calm
Because i am downpouring icecold water drops...
Its all part of celebrating the earthly existence i can gift you.
And i said yes to it..
And dance with my mind
While a scream came out piercing  my throat
As rain touched me and danced upon me...

A child sprang out of me with it's nonending curiosity and who does not know what melancoly is or has not yet jumped into the pit of depression;
And then the fresh adult who is master weaver of dreams, what is being shattered is not known to it yet...
They all catch hold of me...
and all of us danced together -
the ever happy child in me,
The ecstatic dreamer of me,
Me
and
the rain....

Small rain florets are all over me,
Rain ornamented me for the show.

Holding its hand
The hand of the rain i again have that feeling,
Its so familiar..

!!!!Rain Embrace!!!

Barsha ra Pauti

Barsha ra ajasra dhara dei
Mana udi jae
Kejani kete dura
Ki asha nei
Hasi nachi
Akasha separi...

Seetala nauka sabu dhuandhar nadi bhitare
Dhire dhire nei janti mote hali dihali
Jothiku jibara rasta band thae Baishakha Jyestha re...

Kholi dei jae nistuk chhechi chhechi e barsha,
Janmita baluta ra ajasra làta pari-halka bàki,
Premi ra thara thara chumbana ra naram dhakka pari,
E barsha khole rasta- sukhada sambhariya dwipa ra, bina kichhi upadhaukana re...

Tebe satare kana kichhi mageni
Jor jabardasti na hele bi
Kichhi ta thiba ta mana re...
Bodhe mo otha ra nirmala hasa dhare,
Setiki tara pauna...

Au mu deli...

*Barsha ra Pàuti*

Unwinding The Reels

When you walk the roads
You know how lonely it is..
Everything -
The road
The crowd
The passing vehicles
and the vendors talking to you,
do not exist.

Its all like a nonsense movie you stopped watching.
Just now.