life after life

suddenly I remembered the old hobby

which I had forgotten magnificently

life after life I lived

forgetting that hobby

which bonded me to You

not recognizing your greatness

immersed in materialistic life 

I forgot my origin

I forgot my old hobby of loving

loving You unconditionally

making a fool of myself

life after life I forgot ...

For Indi Blogger, topic: that old forgotten hobby

scattered love

eyes see what mind wants

I see the whole world

reflected in my tears

wiping them the baby laughs

I see love in the baby's eyes

the same love reflects in my eyes

tears filled with love falls

scattering love everywhere

for ~ Poets United

natures truth

the gurgling water teases the land

alluring the wind to follow

catching the ray of sun 

rainbow connects the sky

nature laughs seeing this

the tears of laughter drops as rain

each drop coated with truth 

falls on earth to quench the thirst

teaching man : only truth holds

I try to hold it my heart....

For Indiblogger Happy Hour  Topic:

Kitna chain hota hai na sachchai mein

the mind

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:http://galleryhip.com/small-old-wooden-boats.html

 tiny boat floats in the ocean

restless waves tosses

the anchor holds 

my mind stills inside

deep in the ocean I reside

abandoning the boat to waves

 

moments

image: google

as each moment is stringed to the next

I try to catch them in my hand

they slip through my fingers

leaving behind their essence

allowing them to lead my way

I walk on the steps of hope

into the life full of love

for ~ dVerse Poets Pub

appetite for life

image: google

wandering in the street of life

empty stomach thirsts for bread

to live the life it struggles

it won't hesitate to kill too

survival instinct leads the mind

one slice extinguishes hunger

stomach is full, peace walks inside

embracing the tranquility 

meaning of life changes the life itself

for ~ dVerse Poets Pub

the dawning of a new day

image: google

the day we all see each other as we are

the color of skin doesn't matter anymore

the line between the lands erase

where every individual is respected 

there is no more difference between man and woman

when understanding dawns on everyone

we all are humans coming from the same source

we give rights to each other with love

compassion guides everyone....

for ~ Poets United

topic: human rights

My City

The Mysore Palace

image:google

Mysore Palace...is synonymous with everyone who stays in this city called Mysore. Coming from this town the Palace has been a integral part of my life. I am blessed to be born in this city and it I can't think of being in any other place...I love my city for all it's glory and I am very proud of my city...I recommend everyone to visit this city once and enjoy it's hospitality..

standing in the heart of the city

the majestic Palace pulls everyone to see it's splendor

with it's grandeur mesmerizing people

they all come from different parts of the world

only to stand in awe and bow to it's beauty

the king's golden throne 

the enchanting hall where the king would hold his court

it's hidden charms call out

making all fall in love ...

for ~ dVerse Poets Pub

topic: city songs 

The Golden Throne..

The great hall where king held the court

image: google

the shower of love

image: google

the barren earth creates the design, it's thirst for rain calls the clouds. we try to console each other but in vain. our heart gets heavy with pain. hope comes in the form of rain cleansing everything. once again the birds sing with joy.

your eternal love

unequivocally I trust

my hands fold in prayer

for ~ Poetry Jam

topic: hands

this is my humble effort of Haibun...where I want to convey the heartfelt gratitude to the power which holds and guides us all in the path of love...

Ferris Wheel

going up and coming down

like a Ferris wheel life goes

the winning gives a high

the losing give a low

but both the times we get love

the love which binds us all

together we ride the wheel

making us realize as long as love is there

there is no line between winning and losing

for ~ dVerse Poets Pub