IT WAS ON A DEEPAWALI….

It was on a Deepawali i filled a day's brightness
in one earthen lamp and from giant towers

of an ancient temple I brought in hand

a song for horizons and boundless oceans.

Autumn in orange shields draped my dreams
and green forests in aromatic herbs
soothed my heartbeats
Hidden stars whispered a canto and i walked
alongside the sanctuary of my own dreams.

Like a poem earth revolved around my heartbeats..

IT WASN’T EASY A ROAD…

It wasn’t that easy a road

I walked and ahead of me

a standstill portrait of strangeness

spread its paper thin holograms

In a way it is good a feeling to walk

towards solitude in a dawn of east…

There no stillness around me

 but a stream of light

In images, there a plain frozen belief paints

Its own insecure canvases

I worry not of what next at this moment

May be i am outgrown in my own seashore

in a way only I can understand....