Monday, April 11, 2011

One Single Impression : Reciprocate

A bench …. A smile

It has been a long way.
Body is tired, so is mind.
Roads seem to be taking nowhere,
Destination alluding.
How far? How long?

Luggage being carried
Feels too heavy,
Yet, difficult to let go of it.

It is hopeless, futile to go on
Is there any choice?
Well, it is a difficult world.

And a bench on the way…..


Little rest,
A pause…..
Body feels good.
Mind settles,
Dwells in space within – a different world.

Energized
He gets up, starts again.
Turns around to look back
At the bench that offered a pause.
……….And smiles.


“When I make it big,
I will build benches along the way….”
He thought as he was walking.
“And…
I would be like a bench to other.”
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Sunday, April 10, 2011

Not so easy to reciprocate!


Not so easy to reciprocate!

She cared,
She loved
........so easy to reciprocate.

She distanced
And I was lost,
Not able to cope with.

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(OSI prompt : Reciprocate)

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Response to Challenge


Response to Challenge



Time and again
Scams and scandals are exposed,
Seen on TV,
Read in News papers.
This is not new.

What is new and worrying is
Confidence of corrupts and
Smiles of accused.

It challenges -
Says “what the hell can you do?”

Youth of India is out to show
What can possibly be done.


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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

To Mr. Afridi, with love.


Big Heartedness

Different cultures,
Different belief systems and
Different ways of living
Have space in hearts of Indians
Hearts that include.

It is so since many centuries.

Big heartedness is to see greatness,
To see bigness.
You have missed the point, Mr. Afridi.

Please do come again
With an open heart.
A heart that wins..... hearts.

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This is in response to comments by Pakistani cricket team captain Mr. Afridi to press, on his return after a tour to India that Indians do not have big hearts.
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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Virus

Virus

I have no date of birth, nor do I have any place of birth.
I flow freely & no boundaries can contain me.
I am powerful & spread like wild epidemic
Virus that spread me reside in idle minds.

I give sleepless nights. I make many feel guilty.
I make many hide their faces. I shake confidence of many.
I give heartburns & I break hearts.
I break relationships. I ruin careers.
I make many shed tears.

Goal focused activity & creativity are my foes.
Best way to make me powerless is to ignore me.

They may call me
Rumor,
Scandal,
Hearsay or just chit-chat.

GOSSIP is my name.

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(OSI Prompt : Epidemic)

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Once again




Come,
Sweep all that is written
So I can start afresh!
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Written for One Shoot Sunday: A Poetry Challenge
inspired by Roger’s prompt

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Heart needs few words



He kept on giving
Excuses,
Reasons,
Stories
And details……..
On and on……..

She calmly listened.....
Without saying a word.

At last when he was exhausted,

She slowly put her hands on his.
Her eyelids closing slowly,
……Pause of few moments
Transmitted the essence.







“I am sorry”
Was his response

and

Tears from his eyes carried with it
Hollow logic.





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(OSI Prompt : Hollow)

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Not Funny!


Not  funny!

He said no, she accepted,
He was not cooperative, she was patient
He threw tantrums, she kept quiet
He lied, she understood
He ignored, she tolerated
He criticized, she remained positive.

When he turned sarcastic:
Witty though it seemed
It pierced deep,
Hurting CHILD in her.

Reacting sharply,
She exited the scene.

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OSI prompt : Sarcastic
Festival of    COLORS
HOLI


May your life be filled with colors



Monday, March 14, 2011

For all Seasons (Pi-Ku)


For all seasons (Pi-ku)






Care or not
Just
True Love blossom.




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For OSI Pi-ku contest