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Rain In the River - Cycle of Nature

howling wind danced over,
dripping tree heads wet in shower! 
noisy thunder
terrific lightening. 
like a mourning widow
sky cried whole night, under the shadow! 
frightening every little life on earth
weakened by summer, 
many forgot to breath...

long waited monsoon 
finally arrived!
to test the strength
of few who survived...
delighted frogs crooking
to find their mate
feathery onlookers lost some inmates..

thorny bushes covered the trail of river bed
snake like the shape, revealed
when the lightening hit the head.
darkness and fear 
was smelled everywhere!
when morning comes
will anyone be there?
 
And I see the Sun rays
piercing the horizon,
to shun her pearl drop tears!
Alas, no more darkness, no more fear..
fallen rain started rolling down the pebbles
no more darkness, no more fear..
her mourning turned to sparkling smile..
thousands of diamonds glittering to nail.. 
I wonder, IS IT NILE? :

Copyright © Passion Eye | Year Posted 2016



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Lonely Addict - Cinema

A broad day light went dark
with his own conscience..
He locked himself 
into a cubic space..
he searched for his cellphone
shut its voice..
after the last call...
curtain was up before he recall.

speeding cars, mind blowing cinematography
thrilling chase , dashing heroin,
ruthless villain, mesmerizing hero..
he slipped into the drama
sucked into illusion ...
he laughed with the hero
fought with villain
cried with heroin..
overwhelming story ..

he munched the popcorn so fast!
one hour 25 minutes 
he got dragged to a different world
he lived a shadow life..
laughter & pain
hatred & love
inspiring love, motivated anger..
success & death..
he lived it.. he lived it ..
and munched the popcorn so fast!

one hour 25 minutes !
he forgot who he was..
he forgot his own story line
till the minute the hero won the race...
till the heroin ran to dais 
to hug the hero... 
he forgot who he was..
till the curtain was down..

he came out like a bandicoot!
facing the light with heavy heart of loneliness,
he searched for his car...
he searched for it.....

Copyright © Passion Eye | Year Posted 2016

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Human Tag

two legged human
product of nature..
whether  liked or not 
cant be altered..
gift of life in the heaven on universe
god made everything easy in reserve..

evolved and evolved 
brain grown human,
brought hell on earth
now no pure air, even to breath..

boundaries and passports
race and religion
caste and gender
divided the people
why all I wonder?

born as a species, superior of intelligent
got named by color & caste, is it an accident?
why do they tag ?
why do they label?

I am a human!
I am a human!
why do they tag ?
why do they label ?

plant, animal species 
never looked down the other
but for brain grown human
haven't learnt anything better!
language and color
IQ and certificates
to live a human,
are the only credentials 
 
billion years wonder...
what a saddest natures blunder? 
i am a human!
why do they tag?

line(law) of control! came by default 
every other species knew
not ever to assault!
but, who gave the permission?
to divide the earth to submission
brain grown human 
haven't learnt anything except aggression ...

new born puppy
with raw skin slippy
never been labelled nude..
Alas, natures creation 
got termed as rude!

lust and greed
poisoned the universe
divinity and sacred 
got mocked and questioned !
when every species 
still been controlled by nature..
brain grown human
judged everything 
to prove he is matured...


In the era of technology
lost every inner sight of human-ology
tribes are tagged
as indigenous species..
what a nerve?
billion years wonder...
Is he  a saddest natures blunder? 
i am a human!
i am a human!
why do they tag me?

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Rain Dance

Was looking…
it was a dirty window!
the bio-numeric art of water ..
gave a new count to its new clean looks.
hm!
what is it doing?
cleansing the smarty glass with its tears?
heaven has opened up to baptize the window!?
the same window ! that was reflecting everyone
the same window! protecting us from heat and wind
the same window! got wipes of windex for ages
shiny and sparkling..
waited for monsoon to cleanse its other side with its tears!!!!!!!!!!!
Like the unreachable , dirty, neglected windows of high raised buildings…
we all shine up our outside …
But
we all need a thunderstorm, lightening to wash out our INNER SELF….
YES!
The bio – numeric art of rain dance, has its own hidden meaning! for you and me to understand…
instead of wasting money on windex..
pray for a thunder storm…

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Awakening

Cry of the baby
Wanting to wet the lips..
Dried out mother, has nothing for a sip!
Neither milk nor water..
Dried out mother has nothing to offer!
Drills where pounded 
On the river bed for months…
Pure water was sucked out to add poison to it..
Sealed in the bottle, shipped out as coke…
Alas…  
Dried out mother has nothing to offer…
Neither milk nor water!

Hollowed eyes & hunched backs
Are the curse of that soil..
empty stomach and poor living
had only water for free to drink
until it 
 got sold by some rich…
to the coke companies...
that become their witch!

poor farmer, prayed for rain! 
Night long rituals!
Demon sacrifices!
Donkey marriages!
What not to try more?

Folded hands & broken knees..
Chapped skin & dried out eyes..
What not to try more?
Where can they dig more?
The river bed dried out, nothing to soak
The poor mother has no money to buy coke…
Crying baby,
Wanting to wet lips!
Neither milk nor water
Dried out mother has nothing to offer!

Greedy mean world gave her time till dawn!
To find the water source
 Orelse
Her baby will be gone!!!!!!!!!!!

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Until You Found Me

Until you found me..
I was lost!
Years of waiting! Years of waiting…
In pool of tears… years of waiting!
What else I had?  What else I had?
Nothing else only but fear.
I met you in a weird way, I met you in a weird way…
In the road, I never been before to say.
Was it a call of my heart?
That made you react…
You answered,
The voice that was never heard!
You laughed
To the joke that was never shared!
You smiled at me…
At the face which was nailed! For anyone to see…
You listen
To the story that was never written…
Your love made me simply a kitten…
That was the time, I was too sorry for myself…
Until the day, you said, find yourself!
The road I walked was too narrow, 
Until you give your heart to borrow.
Finally I found myself inside me…
I was lost nowhere but within me…
You filled the vacuum with care & share
I was lost! I was lost!
Until you found me…

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Passion Eye

An Eye for Passion..
An Eye for Fusion..
Little ideas about life
the experiences as sharp as knife.. 
brought volumes to  express
and I failed always to suppress..
were all not happy, 
were all not disappointing 
but the good ever faded sooner
and the bad ones never stayed harder. 
to stay childlike,
without loosing innocence 
the way we look at the world, 
leaving  troubled thoughts and confusing presence. 
just to lighten up , 
beat away the commercialized concrete world.
This is to express the depth of reverence...
the deepest appreciation
I feel from the dew on the grass
to the seed in a fruit... 
the chillness of water . 
the coolness of moon..
the shadow of a tree .. 
the nest of a birdie! 
Everything is beautiful straight from nature!
purely unadulterated.. 
with a child like heart, 
embracing the nature
experiencing the spiritual touch,
I get reminded 
I am not just a human being... 
I am a spiritual being...

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With In You

the search of self 
in the boundless cosmic.. 
vib opens up new new doors. 
stop your thoughts!
 stop your breath!
 stop your ego for a minute! 
just embrace the truth ... 
all by heart and soul. 
your leg starts spinning ... 
your heart starts bouncing ..
the mystery of miracle, 
will be revealed... 
to the one who stops questioning. 
simply,
 embrace it... 
the truth!
 of being human,
 is magnificent... 
instead, taking your body 
 roaming around the universe, 

go inside yourself 
and see... 

THE UNIVERSE IS WITHIN YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!

Copyright © Passion Eye | Year Posted 2016


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