She knows not anythi…

She knows not anything beyond the walls holding her…
Sacred walls of subjugation, wrought with crippling fear…
Bindings invisible and yet strong and constraining…
Locked in drudgery, constantly struggling and straining….

Dread as her master, she is a slave to her own trepidation…
Mute acceptance her stance and quiet subdued affirmation…
Freedom and acceptance a distant pipe dream long forgotten
Solitude the only witness to her poignant saga unwritten….

Young and brave, pre…

Young and brave, pretty and fresh…
Sweet and saucy… Colourful and lush…
Strutting about… Preening their feathers…
Ready to fly… beyond binds and tethers…

Away from the confines of the nest…
Asking for more… Seeking the best…
Off to the skies… Strong and free…
A flight to remember..a life of glory…

Are you me and am I …

Are you me and am I you?
just us… All the way through?
And we.. are we the same as they?
shadows changing with the light of the day…?

Same and yet distinct… Parts of the same whole…
Many words of a prayer from the universal soul…?
United like notes in a harmonious singularity..
Linked in a universal fabric… One till eternity…??

Stuck in timeframes but yet forever timeless…
Mold into mundane but infinitely formless…
Eddies and currents linked as a singular…
Blended and yet distinct alone and insular…

Shadow by the wings!!

Work through the concepts… witness the audition…

Stand in the shadows… effect a perfect rendition…

When the final notes of the act the prima donna sings…

…remember… it is time to exit off the wings…

… lend the hand where needed… render them pert and ready…

… a living cue card always be… prompt every performer needy…

… a knot, brush, stich or a pin … a helper there where necessary…

… the pat on the back, the invisible hands that hoist or carry…

… ere the applause begins… get set for the next flight…

… a bow in the shadows… beware of the passing limelight…

… do, be done and disappear… never a backward glance…

… melodramatics floods the stage… flee while there’s still a chance…

Watching all the bir…

Watching all the birds flying overhead…
The thorn and the rose – crimson red…
The grass green on which I softly tread…
The song deep and yet words unsaid…

Recollecting stories long forgotten and unread…
Life’s veils, some to don and some to shed…
Memories of a long forgotten homestead…
Some backward glances ere the on and ahead…

A day to remember, c…

A day to remember, celebrate and just love and be…
Of peaceful solitude or unobtrusive quiet company…
Of thoughts unspoken and yet understood completely…
Of deeds subtle yet profound, protective yet setting free….

A simple hug with promises true, free and guileless…
An assurance of love, tender, pure and limitless…
A faith that one matters beyond all of earthy material…
Of merging unified souls eternally in harmony etherial…

Just some random tho…

Just some random thoughts.. a silly rhyme…
Stuck in frames.. talking about time…
Days long gone…those that we were…
What the next one brings… not really aware…
Moments that stay on as sweet memories…
Blended lives… interwoven stories…
Like a river… eternal and endless…
..through frames spangled with mirth and sadness…

On the wind… ready…

On the wind… ready to fly..
To lift off on to the blue sky…
From all strife … Finally free…
To a world beyond pain.. I flee…
Little halts along the green way..
Enroute the destination, beyond and away…
A few moments, some shared smiles…
Amongst the many melancholic miles…
Bitter and sweet…many memories..
Some regrets and lingering worries…
Some lifelines… Wind to my sails…
Some lashes laden with sharp nails…
To end it all… And to move away…
Yes… times a wasting.. I am on my way…
Eternal rest… And endless sleep…
Beyond all… Peaceful and deep…

Full of mirth, manna…

Full of mirth, manna from heaven, pure and oh! so lofty
Neither riches, nor power can mar, for, true love is ever free…

Whispering, cajoling softly oh so subtly encouraging…
Presenting wings, standing by, true and undemanding…

A million lives for selfless love’s one oh! so tiny moment…
A million breaths for one perfect pristine sentiment…

Every struggle, every torment of hades oh! so agonizing…
For the elixir of love – eternally healing and tranquillizing…

Testimony of a silent observer

I saw rivers run clean and streams of kindness from hearts flow
I witnessed distrust, doubts, pettiness and feelings shallow
But for every sad doubtful one, I saw manifold ones so kind
I saw humanity spring and surge – a pure soul, heart and mind!

I saw birds fly, and thoughts clear, unbound and free
I saw trappings too, of dogma and divisions of society
But for every shackle, I saw many boundaries broken
I saw freedom, harmony ricochet lucid and awoken!!

I saw the forests grow – the mirth of budding innocence…
A new awakening, of thoughts and of ideas a congruence
I saw a new bright dawn in majestic Gaia’s Life story!!
I saw renaissance anew, in its eternal splendour and glory!!