Poems 2016
Some truth about reflections

Some truth about reflections

The mind Can never find The truth because Reflections Tell a different truth Like when a mind reflects On a happening It changes its nature Like conversations Reflecting life through words Meander into mumbles Like when I look into the past It reflects conflicts as lessons Praise as jokes Wayward thoughts as steps Leaving me...
The Analogy

The Analogy

Colors and hues Look at us all the time Through a shape they’ve adopted Wondering why We’ve fixed a place For them Colours too have imagination and Love to go where they imagine their future to be Or they’re needed most Or they help a story move on Or assist a poem say what it...
This blob of colour looks like Ganesha

This blob of colour looks like Ganesha

A few strokes of colour Sometimes a few lines Are enough to create walls Of religion, politics, and hate And we become lovers of Blacks, Whites, Browns Or Yellows, Shallow, and Mixes We allot a direction And East doesn’t remain one where The sun rises But a club of concepts That divides… It is the...
I do not take tonight for granted

I do not take tonight for granted

Poem composed to celebrate a speech of the one who is celebrated… Environment has a new friend in Leo, we know, As the actor who won hearts with a mere speech In less than expected words he did show How long, high, and powerful can be a speech! The polar caps are melting and plant...
On Travel

On Travel

Travel is all about the music and poetry of exploration… every time you move out of home and navigate safely through strange countries and stranger cities, you experience an uplifting peppy feeling that refreshes you. This is the sort of feeling that I had when I keyed in these short two-line rhymes that had travel...
The magical marriage app

The magical marriage app

Well, you may not believe this but navigation through technology for the music of a peppy marriage is possible. All you need is an imaginary app (because no has yet thought of creating one that my rhyming couplets talk about) to make it all happen. And if this really happens, all one can say with...
And then a poem got some words

And then a poem got some words

Poetry, like music, happens all the time Within us and outside us But not everyone pauses long enough To notice thoughts that follow a feather floating in the air Or eyes that blink a coded message Moments come and go like ocean tides, only faster They hardly have the patience to linger I think they...