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Images filer a fine element
from the sea shores of east
How can again a day in gift papers
wrap hidden pains
and arrows
Against the blocks formed
in mind,
from my earthen heart
images fill nectar
in alphabets
and on the tree branch of life
centuries re-capture dreams
in earthen frames..

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Images witness
fire and black smoke
behind the sanctum
of dreams
that one season ends
and rain drops cleanse
the olive leaves of soul
filling poetry..

From Shanthiniketan
to Linares Province
images traveled
and in decorated pathways
from the carved stone idol
a fragment fell in front
like the last alphabet of truth....

IMAGES....

Images invade not any nation
but build a fence of strong words
to block ruthlessness..
Images hunt not like the moles
of the farthest saloon girls
of cross stream..
Images like one ocean
fear not of the invasions
of a silent sound beam hill..

Near the collapsed bell tower
of time,
near the ransacked borders
of life,
near the forgotten alphabets
of honesty,
near the painted faces
of fake faith,
near the stolen thread bags
of nickel coins,
near the show field of
silent arrogance;
in rain drops
of burnt summer
images find a way
to speak to the invaders..
Give and Take...
sounds so sweet...

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Images find alphabets, colours
and sketches in ports of ignorance..
mountains lost its rhythm
on its own giant wings.. 
In hearth an era burns
its soul to look blank like
a pale paper sheet.

Images walk past
a history book of errors,
scores never settled
in havens
as waves followed no
non violence
Near the horizon
ocean was much deeper
in its earthen pitchers..

Summer blacken
the beauty of honesty
and raindrops wash away
excess blends.
Images move ahead 
of caricatures
of burnt egos
through rain forests
and settle in one
poetic conch shell....

IMAGES

 

 





Images find alphabets, colours
and sketches in ports of ignorance..
mountains lost its rhythm
on its own giant wings.. 
In hearth an era burnt
its soul to look blank like
a pale paper sheet.

Images walk past
a history book of errors,
scores never settled
in havens
as waves followed no
non violence
Near the horizon
ocean was much deeper
in its earthen pitchers..

Summer blacken
the beauty of honesty
and raindrops wash away
excess blends.
Images move ahead 
of caricatures
of burnt egos
through rain forests
and settle in one
poetic conch shell....

IMAGES...

One mountainous ego 
built a pillar around 
my earthen elements
to showcase its own
smallness..
In changed seasons,
in my rain filled garden
God spoke in my language...

One man ransacked my sea shore
and broke my sea shells,
ruined my poetic mind,
stung and traded my heartbeats
and in do evil banners
he wrapped himself
do evil.. do evil..
he screamed and walked
around the globe..

Unfortunate...

the human in him was dead
much before he imagined...

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Images speak in stanzas,
in decorated dialects
world moves in front..
In bell towers seconds
fast-forward days..
in carved crosses,
In measured moulds,
in square charters
darkness creeps in
where elements demystify
beliefs again..
images speak not to silence
a quiver....
Images seek not a plateau
of phrases..
In destinations
at the end
images frame soft notes
in poetic instagram
for seasons to cherish...

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In seasons
images change
from shades to shadows
to earth real flowers
From ancient eras
to the mysteries of legends
in carved stones
images speak in soft
tones...
In front, Centuries chisel
poetic elements
while music resonates
heartbeats
Along the sea shore
horizon changes images
near the promontory
in autumn fire tints.....