Tuesday, September 15, 2026

My Travails With Click |||

I am wondering

What should I say

What a Camera is..

 

When I was young

They took pictures

Umpteen of them..

 

Or so I felt

Even though I

Count by digits

 

As I grew up

I started to use

FAST

(Focus, Aperture, Speed and Time)

 

Does it sound like

Collecting apples

Under an apple tree,

 

As the sunsets into West

And moon shines through

The terrain until the pinnacle

 

So, colored films

Kashmir tours

Lal Quila and Qutub Minar

Girls in colors, with vaccination

 

Sunset reflections of friends

Near Dal Lake and Amritsar

The delicious Dhabewala’s alu-roti

 

I had to leap through the times

Over half a century or almost 3/4th

Digital camcorders to androids

 

Droid says AI

Why oh my!

It was cute when I was 5!

Wednesday, May 13, 2026

Shadows Of The Past; Weighing Into The Now

Many nights are gone

Never know to where

A distant past, still exists

Sometimes the fragrance

Kindles some memories

You can never know why

As the future's hiding so shy..

Certain things just happen

You would never imagine

That your very own shadow

Might lead you into a dungeon

Why the things that worry you,

Are merely shadows too,

Of past weighing into the now,

Nowhere do you find them  

Never would you ever know

 

 

Wednesday, February 25, 2026

Just A Statement

I will not ask your permission
If I like to say how much you mean to me
There may come a day, where even
taking a breath at the same time and space
as you walked may be a precious thing
May be one moment you may be shining
with the stars as the shining shimmering
dust may carry us both elsewhere.
Tonight, we are here, on earth, living.
Thank you, mother earth!

Sunday, February 22, 2026

Ridges and Crests

Yesterday I was full of emotions
With the thoughts of old acquaintances
Just couldn’t take anymore than most
Asking Him why must I always Trust?
Memories as old as several lifetimes
Flowing like river Mississippi in floods
Neither Harvey not Katrina
Could compare with the turmoil
I may have slithered in my memories lost
Like the rivers’ flood gates were opened for crest
His thoughts and remembrances crawling into
My flowing thoughts, a history as if
Flowing out of palms, right in front of the eyes!
No not sadness, nor is that joyous,
Bursting into flames of memories
Long buried, it seems as if yesterday
Although I deem it’s not any holiday
I reminisce day or night, not knowing
It is a lifetime may be a quarter century
Or nearly a spree, sinking into myself
Counting, ready, one, two and three
River Nile to Jordan, and beyond Mississippi
My thoughts flow as if it is all the way Ganges..
Oh river Brazos, my sister and my ethos
You know me perfectly, how I yearn to see yo
Every micro particle of sand under my feet
Walking across the river bed or on the sea shore
Stars looking down as I lay down sleeping
Staring at your shimmering shining sparkling galore
Oh lovely maiden of sleeplessness and brilliance
Sharing the stories of your splendor
You keep me smiling,, living and staying
Even as I miss Him, my knight in shining armor
Here comes the delight, when I saw a message
On one of the platform, caused by a glitch
It was a surprise, to see that he thought
Of me or my presence, even if fleeting
My memories, gasped in disbelief and joy
But I dare not wish him, it does not appear wiser
Or sane thing to get back in the narrow path
Binding us into blissful sorrows, it is only nice
To say I am sorry, was that a hacker, sharing
A hugging pair in a chain of valentine’s wishing
Neither him nor I were rude to break the silence
We oathed to keep, unspoken and unsung
Millennia may pass, and lives may come and go
But we stand for our solitude to keep the life going
Silently the Mississippi River goes on rolling
These stories are just some playful ideas of someone
Higher and superior to all living beings
As the world keeps moving and dreams keep shattering
Only to realize, this is the way of the Param Atman Aum...

Wednesday, January 14, 2026

Aham

I Am
A traveler I am.
 Like the Sun in the East
Going towards West, a seeker I am
Village I came from has a Church, Mosque and Temple.
Back then, we celebrated eid, X-Mas and Makar-Sankranth
With same fervor, zeal and enthusiasm celebrating love!
Celebrating humanity and sharing happiness, praying the Lord above!
Above all, we all prayed, shared and stood for one and all who is Him,
In unison, we pray to the one and only who always says, I Am
Forever. “I Am”

Wednesday, July 23, 2025

The Eternal Song

What a pity it is, that, some songs

Are left unsung and unheard

These songs, now so rare

Some were sweet, some bitter

A mother's melodious voice

Singing a sweet lullaby as can be

Childhood sprouting from

The sleep of peaceful dreams

With the playful games,

Bringing joy and happiness

I remember hearing songs

Patriotic and inspiring

Energizing one with a spirit

Of action, performing duty

Making one reach goals

Loving the scenes from

Mountains to rivers,

Waterfalls to lakes

Songs turning obstacles

To move the mountains,

And reach every summit

I heard songs full of energy

To touch the skies and stars above

Life took turns and going in cycles

People changed, values degraded

Rules bent without passion

Yes, there was a song 

With one point to prove,

Victory of good with a Celestial song.

Still, hoping that the unfinished song

Keeps on going, on and on.

 

Friday, July 4, 2025

Don't Feign Care, When You Don't!

Some songs unsung, unheard

Do stay on as if they are eternal

If there is something remaining

Gone are the bonds …

                 Of even that last thread

Sand castles, go hide and seek,

Catch me are not just games from childhood

You are preparing to see the dreams

Over and over again being created and destroyed,

just as the world is recreated so many times

You pretend to pour love

Measuring moments spent

In pennies and quarters, dimes and dollars

You measure families, as though commodities

You have reached a wrong door

Pray you find your path back.

Back where we all have arrived,

From that eternal home

Where Mother Goddess raises

All the folks with love not poison

With care not jealousy or horror

Seek Her, the Mother, of all

The most generous kind and loving

Ever nurturing mother earth,

care her so she can protect you, not pretend!