Best In The Lap Of Poems
"Inhaling the sea -- Lovers in the lap of
nature"
Inhaling the sea,
She primed my heart!!
Early morning going onto the sea bed,
My chubby cheeks blushed in red.
Inhaling the breeze, felt so fresh,
By that time, Remembered my Longlasting
mesh.
That salubrious weather, those scenic
charm,
Wanted you to be forever in my glorious
arm.
Ravishing beauty kept my eyes off.
In this pictersque environment,
Everything all around was happening.
Yes, This was the place where l wed.
Inhaling the sea, feelings came out from
the deep space of my heart.
This is the place where diara and I met for
the first time.
She primed my heart.
Embedded mountains, Turquoise blue
lake,
Don't want to be under impression which
was fake.
Ocean of dreams I had,
But she don't entertained me that was
sad.
But still, She was the Queen of hills of my
heart.
Morning exercise was only the reason,
Meeting each other every season.
Waves reached to its height,
She use to hug me tight.
With the rising sun and falling sunrise.
Holding her from her back,
Beyond imagination, carried precious
moments in my sack.
Trying to cope up long miles of
relationship.
Friction in my soul, asked me to commit
for marriage.
Emotionally connecting the extreme ends.
Feelings of each other bloomed.
Hugging her, strings of heart played in
beats.
Felt so blessed, gave me a feeling of
stardom.
Twilight walk on sea beach,
Soft rays of sun,
Filling empty heart with joy.
Sweetness of breeze,
Blueness of sky.
Wide flowing beach,
Along with a pretty attractive beauty in
peach.
Ohhh my icy sugar, You melt my heart.
In an eternal winter,
Frozen soul wrapped each other.
God blessed and she tagged me as her
kite runner.
Ohhh my Frankastein, I have got dipped in
you.
Red sky view, Flying colour of sun and
relaxed mind,
Stunning beauty, I am sinked in your
lovely eyes.
Best splendid moments I had being with
you.
Holding your hand had made a peace and
harmony of our feeling.
Yes inhaling the sea,
She primed my heart!!
By Madhavi
"Inhaling the sea -- Lovers in the lap of
nature"
Inhaling the sea,
She primed my heart!!
Early morning going onto the sea bed,
My chubby cheeks blushed in red.
Inhaling the breeze, felt so fresh,
By that time, Remembered my Longlasting
mesh.
That salubrious weather, those scenic
charm,
Wanted you to be forever in my glorious
arm.
Ravishing beauty kept my eyes off.
In this pictersque environment,
Everything all around was happening.
Yes, This was the place where l wed.
Inhaling the sea, feelings came out from
the deep space of my heart.
This is the place where diara and I met for
the first time.
She primed my heart.
Embedded mountains, Turquoise blue
lake,
Don't want to be under impression which
was fake.
Ocean of dreams I had,
But she don't entertained me that was
sad.
But still, She was the Queen of hills of my
heart.
Morning exercise was only the reason,
Meeting each other every season.
Waves reached to its height,
She use to hug me tight.
With the rising sun and falling sunrise.
Holding her from her back,
Beyond imagination, carried precious
moments in my sack.
Trying to cope up long miles of
relationship.
Friction in my soul, asked me to commit
for marriage.
Emotionally connecting the extreme ends.
Feelings of each other bloomed.
Hugging her, strings of heart played in
beats.
Felt so blessed, gave me a feeling of
stardom.
Twilight walk on sea beach,
Soft rays of sun,
Filling empty heart with joy.
Sweetness of breeze,
Blueness of sky.
Wide flowing beach,
Along with a pretty attractive beauty in
peach.
Ohhh my icy sugar, You melt my heart.
In an eternal winter,
Frozen soul wrapped each other.
God blessed and she tagged me as her
kite runner.
Ohhh my Frankastein, I have got dipped in
you.
Red sky view, Flying colour of sun and
relaxed mind,
Stunning beauty, I am sinked in your
lovely eyes.
Best splendid moments I had being with
you.
Holding your hand had made a peace and
harmony of our feeling.
Yes inhaling the sea,
She primed my heart!!
By Madhavi
Slumped do we seldom sit, nor breathe easy
Hitting home shores, nor in contentment coo,
Nor crow of struggling hard at stormy sea,
We pour sweat just as hard for goals still due.
On kissing them, for yet new ventures rise
To seed joys of success as yet unheard,
Ne’er rest in peace, eyes set on what yon lies,
Made we’re of mould not easily deterred.
To pray for fair passage is not our mark,
Nor ever on commitments compromise,
We look the storm in face and call its lark,
That, on safe shores we never set our eyes.
It’s not in us to breathe shallow at home,
Strange joys await us in the lap of storm.
_____________________
Sonnets | 03.09.2014 |
Taken from my book, Harvest of the Late Season, published by Penguin (partridge)
Sleepy in the lap of Muses
I saw outside of a dream, the reflection of a Christmas Tree.
Distant and yet so close.
Beyond the glass yet still near.
I saw, its needles of poverty piercing the thick skin of Tory Goblins.
I saw its once pretty coloured lights starved of feed,dimmed into darkness.
I saw a crippled Fairy, rotting and naked slumped into, a damp carboarded shop doorway.
A twelve year famine as a pillow.
I saw stars hanging on shortcord,
their twinkle measured in cash.
I saw coloured candles, meant for joy, instead used to warm broken hearts.
I saw the past years crumble,
cobwebb strewn,tearfull but not happy.
I saw the reflection die, and many eyes closed to care and compassion.
And still the Muses comforted me,
In their Mother like, safe Lap.
There is nothing more in roses, nothing more in sky,
Stars are there with no dreams and only despair
Sun is there with no shine,only blind
Diversity is there but with no living signs.
Trees no more dance,bushes no more wiggle
Grass no more cuddle and birds no more appear
Sparrows are lost and dodo we had lost
Dolphins are about to disappear, the little guest are never going to appear
There are wars with nuclear,arms with axes and weapon gears.
Trees are no more safe
Flowers have enemies everyday
Bio is only in books diversity, is only in pamphlets and zoos
Raise your voice is the only one time thing
Internal heart for this is not beating
What to do with slogans and writings,nothing can happen without stepping.
No place is old today,no place has fishes to feel today
Water is as cold as it was to be
Aagae got its bloom over the blue field
Cans and recycles are not in trash
Heavenly places are getting mixes up with that.
Cocaine is no more a smuggle,
smog and fog is a new addiction
I look in the sky,there is nothing
I see to the moon,it lost its smile
Sun and moon are only friends
Everything on earth is getting alone wolf
Stop this for time being
Take a minute to respect green.