THINGS MAY CHANGE

Things may change sooner or later
in shadows or in light but not life
that waits not
May be the dead needls of a wall cloak
at the end find some happiness
in one empty wall for the seconds
dropped behind
Thing may change sooner or later
like Seasons of life...

HOW CAN I STOP

How can I stop at this very beginning
Tell me
How can I stop at this endearing phase
of dried flowers and wildness
How can I close my half burned book
of one ancient  Monastery
and how can i stop the first shower
of my summer rain..

YOU  TALK TOO MUCH IN SILENCE

You talk too much in silence
from that fallen hill’s sunset point
Have I not heard that several times
in my dreamy sea shores…
Have I not seen dusty roads
And broken fingers
while travelling towards east
Have I not seen your mask sinking
in one avarice summer's northern field
laughing aloud on its own greatest sham
You talk too much even now in silence
and your echo disturbs me not....

HOW CAN I BE


How can i be like this i wonder?
With a sword to burden my fingers
And to fight a sunset in winter
Where do I go from here to find
my valley of  monsoon
And how can i find my rain forests..

I NEED TO FORGIVE

I need to forgive none but me
for getting caught in the caves
of a silent cantankerous mountain
and I need to forgive myself
for getting caught
in the platoons of splotch
and I need to forgive myself
for calling someone a friend…

WHO BROKE OPEN MY COMPOUND WALLS

Listen
I have not walked into
anyone’s net stream of life
not haunted anyone
not even traveled in clouds to find
what in store on the sealed
compound walls
of my neighbor’s house..
Listen again
I have not broken any rules
or sliced another human
in lenses of demerit
and I am sure
I have not thrown casket full
of colors on anyone first.
Listen
It is you who broke open
my boundary walls and marched
inside ransacking my life’s little
precious things while i was
in my evening prayer hall
It is you who landed there
without asking for a permission
in writing.
And I don’t understand
on what basis you paste
endless placards even now
on my earthen walls
asking me to move away….
Let me ask you now
in an unbroken rhythm
Who has moved in my boundaries??
Who broke open my boundary walls??
Genuinely
you owe me an answer…