Sunday, June 19, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Journey to Unknown
Journey to Unknown
Just round the corner
Is death dancing
Or life embracing ?
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Written for Haiku Heights Prompt : BLIND, suggested by Gemma of Greyscale Territory
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Surrendering
Surrendering
A dog in street, my pet,
playful,
Loving.
Returning after a few days from tour,
I see him in a corner,
Low & depressed.
He runs towards me,
His joy displayed,
Making me feel wanted.
Just loving and wanted to be loved.
He does it by waggling his tail.
I too like him
Missed my loved ones & their love,
Feeling low & depressed.
But I couldn’t waggle my tail.
Suffering silently….
What stopped me?
*
But no more.
I now know,
To waggle tail
is to surrender
to HIM.
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Written for OSI Prompt : Miss (long for)
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Fear
Slavery for life
Thanks to fear of failure
Made acceptable
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written for Haiku heights prompt : Slavery
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Porcelain
Porcelain to boast
But fail to hide
Real intent
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Haiku heights prompt : Porcelain
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Sunday, June 5, 2011
A New Star
A new star noticed
Blinking…
Getting brighter nights after nights.
Inkling was
It will gradually become so bright
That India will
Be seen in its full glory
Again.
Thank
Government of India,
For their action yesterday night
Accelerated the process.
5.6.11 (8.30AM)
Harshad
Sunday, May 29, 2011
NOW
NOW
It was there,
Always.
Not seen
Not found
Not felt
Yet there.
Like
Pearls in the ocean,
Diamonds in earth.
Like
Breathing in and out.
As clutters fall off
What has remained
Was
Always there.
Call it
Acceptance,
Truth,
Manifestation.
Always there,
Experiencing
Now.
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OSI Prompt : Manifest
Monday, May 23, 2011
One Single Impression : Rambling
This and that
Here and there
I, me,
If, what not, but……
On and on…….
Efforts
Efforts
Efforts
to make the presence felt.
Point is
There is no point.
Got the point?
Got the point?
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OSI Prompt : Rambling
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Exhibition and Show off.
Birds glide,
Child’s playfulness
Beauty of nature
So divine….
Seen and even sometimes displayed,
But never shown off.
Why do I strive to exhibit
My wealth
My power
My beauty
My intelligence
My skills?
*
When efforts to show off cease,
Seen easily
Is real being – divinity.
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OSI Prompt : Exhibition
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