Friday, August 03, 2007

nanda


nanda

nanda was a promise
a bond between
two souls
assimilation of
two discipline

nanda is a product
of thoughts
thoughts from
the nomadic period
or before

before i disclose
my love
she might ve been
born in this world

even both of us
may not see her
in our life time
she is here
in this world

i thought she is
my daughter
she called so
we both loved her
i know am still
doing that

i know nanda is
the light
which illuminates
my life

but.....in this
pragmatic world
if i pour my
tears it would
perish my
Compaq brand
new laptop

i do not
want to bury
you in my blog
you will be here
in this world
my daughter
nanda long live......

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

my gift



i was a child
to my father
today, my father
is seeing me
from heaven
he is cursing
his fellows

i can hear
the beats
its not regular

i am asking
to the almighty
why i was born
to this world
which is created
by the same
sculptor
who had
created the
wax mansion
for "pandavas"

so many
'duswasnas'
are here
to testify
the strength
of my clothes

number of
"smarthans "
are here to
conduct trials
and reaching
their verdict
that i am
the worst
creature
in this world
for polluting
the puritans

father take
my clothes
and give that
to your fellows
ask them to
present their
girl child















Tuesday, March 20, 2007

red revolution


RED REVOLUTION

I was playing cricket
at my court yard
in front of my sweet home

one man came
wearing red shirt
said revolution

taken one stump
and asked me to follow
to fencing the product

I was wondered
where is the product
of red revolution

oh....its my court yard
and sweet home
product of red revolution

I saw the product
it is dark
filled with anguish

gunman wearing
'Khaki' shirt came
and asked me to follow

i saw his eyes
pointing on my forehead
heard a piercing noise

an octogenarian wearing
white 'kurtha and pajama' came
wrapped me in red flag

three of them together
men in red ,khaki and white
started chanting slogans

oh son you are the
product of red revolution
sez zindabad sez zindabad

Sunday, February 25, 2007

our teacher


our teacher........
our teacher
who teach us
whats love
and mercy

our light
which i ve n't seen
but i want to see

our sound
which i ve n't heard
but i want to listen

dreaming a better nation
working for
the future of millions
those don't ve any future

working for children
all the children are
like her son
and consider him
as one among them

working for children
want to hear the nation
free from child labour
and child molestation
want to hear the malady
were in India and
it has gone to history

she is our light
she is our sound
she is our soul
she is our leader.........

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

25th day of december is my birth day


25th December is my birth day


today,
25th December

i was born
on this day
i have
lots of work today

some one had
taken my picture

paled face,
weary eyes filled with tears

today morning
a poster was glued
on the wall of my shanty

"stop child labour"

here i am ,
brand ambassador
to save
the precious life of my
tiny sisters and brothers

some one has
sold me!
some one has
sold my picture!

i am still here
cleaning the dishes

i know
it is a worthy job
every time
i am cleaning the dishes
i am cleaning the heart of you ,

men and women
its my prayer to you all
don't allow
stain and dirt
in your heart
because i am tired
lots of dishes are here.........

25th December
is my birth day
monks and nuns
please remember me
while having
cakes and wines
i am here
washing your dishes
and cleaning your heart

i am tired
lots of
tainted hearts are here................

Friday, December 08, 2006

To Be In Love


To Be In Love


to be in love

is to be a frog

on the dissection table

to fasten with nail,

cut the body

with a knife,

measure the

internal organs

and after

the experiment

the fate of the

frog and lover

are the same

Thursday, December 07, 2006

WHO ARE YOU


WHO ARE YOU

i am writing about
one of my patron
person i have seen
in my life as my god
incomplete descriptions,
inexplicable sentence,
undreamed incidents........
its very important
to study about life
for which we need
stable.
powerful,
lovable heart
if we have got such a heart
it would be monotonous
for studying history
in that world
we could not found
Krishna and his radha
Jesus and his disciples
if we find Buddha there,
he would be a home maker
in that world
we do not want
"sreenarayana"and
his great efforts,
to teach human being
that the god is there
in the heart
whenever i think of you
i would came to reach
the destination
the world ,
which i undreamed
to pour the honey of dreams
over the simmering heart
divine love, moonlit,
who are u?
replica of "virgin Mary"
or "meera"
i know the path leading
to the home
is full of thorns and stones
fortunately i saw you there
beneath virgin Mary
ooh light you are near to god
daughter of god
what should i sing
should i have the right...............!