SEA-BOUNDLESS

A sea is a riddle that i have always failed to solve,

Those turbulent waves hitting the shores-

what does they want to convey?

Their suprressed miseries or tales from the distant lands..

I can't find out.

May be they are telling us about the upsurge of the marine animals,

The revolution they are conspiring against us,

So they are violent.

But sometimes they seem to be celebrating

joyous and pompous,running up and down,

as if telling us that a new king has been throned in the ocean.

Whatever it may be,

But what I like about them is their spirit-wild and untamed.

They never cared for the  conventional ways of ours,

Never understood the rhythm and symphony of our life.....!!!

 

SUCH CALMNESS AND SERENITY PERVADES HERE...
THE PEOPLE AND THE PLACE  ARE HARDLY AFFECTED BY THE MADDENING CROWD AND THE WORLD AROUND THEM...
THE PLACE WHERE EVERLASTING PEACE LIVES...
THIS IS MY NATIVE PLACE.
SUCH A PLEASANT RESPITE WHEN I GO BACK TO MY VILLAGE..!!

#going back to the roots

A JOURNEY INTO UNKNOWN

   A JOURNEY INTO UNKNOWN:

Sitting on a rock nearby  the stream,
In silence listening to its rhythym,
Watching the pebbles blue,red and white,
I discover peace in cool waters of it.

A strange sort of silence prevails,
As those in the primeval times,
Those blue sky and nature's bounties,
Adding to the sylvan beauties,
Hypnotized me.

Those boulders gigantic,
perched above the cliffs
like ancient strange motifs,
haunted me.

Those deep and dense jungles,
like unsolved riddles
fascinated me.

I lie there motionless...
My obsession with reality washed off with the cold water of the stream.

A lot more to explore...
A lot lies beyond the vision of my naked eye,
And form there on, I ventured out into that world of unseen and unknown......

TIME TRAVELLER

Covered with mist,
Clad in cloud,
We saw the heaven beneath the sky...
 Beyond the 'Debsabha'
the sky glittered with multiple hues....
The sun came out large and round,
Making the eastern sky crimson and red.

Watching the sky,
below our feet,
We stood motionless,
Trying in vain to hold back the time.

The birthplace of Sita,
Valmiki's cave and all places prehistoric,
Took us back to the age of epics...

Like in a flight of fantasy,
Like sitting on a time machine,
We wind back to the eras gone by..