We are at the mercy of nature Tolls after tolls reminds us. Heavy flood, high waves, shaky earth,shifting planes! Yet we fail to see it, clearly! Debris, inside it human, mostly dead! One with nature or disrupted with it? Taking stand not in favour! Yet we fail to see it, clearly! A world for human, separate planet space Same as a world for ant,snake,monkey,leopard,elephant... Sustaining with no food chain?! Yet we fail to see it, clearly! Tuning our lives with nature Re-cycle and Re-use techniques, a better world. Freeing space for Eco-system to build up, Are we able to see it, clearly?!
Collective Consciousness
Stream stream silent fringe, frothing sojourn,
Mom Ant looks anticipated, eyes wide open and dry,
A leaf beneath her, sailing in a lull…
Agony on her face has a reason,
Plenty of small sailing leaves!
On those, tiny ants on their own!!
Mom Ant set a sigh of relief sometimes,
Concern, fear and uncertainty runs high!
Still hanging on her leaf, with eyes wide open and dry!!
River currents are a lullaby for few,
Some are looking hither tither!
Some sneaking forward,
Some in eclectic vogue, tilting leaves this way that way!
Some trying to flow at hushed steady pool,
Some trying to retract to Mom Ant!
Landing at safe earth is all her wish!!
Mom Ant always with hope but with caring uncertainty of Mom Earth!!
Mom earth beautiful, a big conscious ball!
Carrying so many souls inside,
A total disbelief as on Mom Ant’s eyes,
Just those flows are collective consciousness…
Peace
Alluring everyone daily, hourly, each minute/second,
It’s you.
Some claim to possess you for a second and live their entire life with that moment,
Craving for you never stops for rest.
Mundane jobs, routine make ups leaves a reality pressure.
And you are gone in a toss!!
Finance makes majority loose you forever!
But do you really feel pleasured seeing this fight?
Roughly, yes or no?!?
Cranky kids, tiring chores all disrupt your presence…
Look straight, face all hurdles
Then you rest in between two brows!!
Comforting and soothing…
Is it ‘let go’ you want us to practice?!
Are the trees an example to know your deep presence?
If yes, I am game…
Mom’s Tale
Turn left, chew four times
Turn right, swallow.
Turn right, crunch five times
Wink four, nod five.
Repeat, wave thrice after finish.
Batman took a morsel,
Chase him and gobble your tasty treat.
Spiderman sticks some pastry and makes it snowball like,
Rise up, chin straight, eat eat.
Go straight, then take a diversion to Italy,
Then Germany, meet a friend of yours!
Say a hello, by that time, fuel gets over!!
Alight, fill the fuel, advance here..
A big food ball in the name of neighborhood friend,
A small ball in the name of forgotten one,
Practice name recollection hence!
Take a cycle, go east,
Peep and spot who is smiling!!
Next a bus, later a cart
Bull cart is very slow, go by horse back.
Back pedal, is fuel still in?
If not, you are to go and meet grocery store person, take your scooter.
Keep all bags ready and let’s go in a jiffy.
Mom is learning each day and teaching all days!!
Stations, platforms, airports, village, known places, unknowns and countries,
Visit after visit, never ever stopping curiosity,
Take offs and getting back home, is thus a norm.
Granny with a Red Scarf
Her likes are less unlikes too many…
Little Red riding hood Granny, whom do you care?
Mumbles Jumbles bricks and bat,
Little Red riding hood Granny, please we need some love and care.
Scorching heat or Total downpour,
Little Red riding hood Granny, you place yourself straight.
Fisherman or Milkman or any known gets earful mostly,
Little Red riding hood Granny, they too need a break.
Goofy, plotting never rotting,
Little Red riding hood Granny, you Rock!
Drops
Will the wind shook the little drop?
Falling one after another from the edge of the roof.
Leaves of teak are nudging each other,
Calming it is, yet swaying in the spirited breeze,
Sky is waiting, so are coucals, magpies and cuckoos,
Clouds may form anytime,
It could rain anytime!
Let the leaves enjoy this moment,
Let it pour when they are wet already!
Let the tidings flutter out water.
Drops to fall one after another…
Rain would lead to splash and pour,
Wind, Rain, Drops and Birds set an orchestra for a lifetime.
Talent
If you can be yourself,
All the time, you have talent.
If you respect another human
Just as you need their respect, you have talent.
If a star shine for no reason,
You watch it with love, you have talent!!
If people around cause chaos
And if you still keep friendship, you’ve talent
If you can stitch the time
With beauty and integrity, you have talent.
If you can be happy…
Even if roof falls on your head, you have talent.
If you long for long, still survive
Never there is peace or love, you have talent.
If you know the pain today,
Yet there is smile for tomorrow, you have talent.
If you live for life…
Unrelenting, Unending and Undiminishing
You have talent.
All have that lift, why forgetting?
We all are talented and
It is just a matter of time.
A Migrant Heart
Why to hide now, why to feel shy, I cry
I am detached, yet I am attached to my soil…
My life is an open book
Everyone talks about me, but none cares
Is it the heat from my heart?
We tried sailing via rivers and sea
With just rubber tubes as support.
Our legs and hands, everyone needs
I asked river, ” Do you need my heart?”
River said ” Your heart is full of longing, I cannot take it !!”
Sea said ” A heart full of pain, I cannot sink it!!”
Sky is where you belong!!
You pledged all your body part to dependants…
Heart which is with nature,
Seen the pleasure and pain
Is very heavy now…
Will you let me dignity!
Will you let me some place of my own!
May be I could leave the burden of my heart…
River and sea along with sky could share it too.
My heart is immobile, stuck to longing for homeland…
And for my part of nature.
I left it, so that I could see it again on my way back
Now, with this much suffering, hardly I can see the shore nearing…
I am giving up my country
I am giving up to you
To decide, which way to go
So that I’m home
So that the heaviness just slips away…
A migrant heart needs love and care
Shower O rain, wash away my pain…
Luck
Do you believe you are lucky?
If yes, you are!
There is no somersault
There isn’t any catapult
It is your belief which makes you fortunate
Once a child carried a heavy box on his head
He got tired in the hot sun.
People around sneered and sneered
He was in his own melody and reached his main way…
Continued living as per his terms.
On the day of consequence
People called him lucky!
We are what we want ourselves to be,
Let there be light or darkness
Lead a path of hardwork, perseverance and penance
And luck is yours…
Time
Only entity which breaths along
Never leaving your side
Is time.
Precious it is for the same reason…
A constant watchman
A constant friend
Time is all we have…
They say, “my time will come”
Body guard will be thrown in action
Along with our soul, it is the only companion…
Does it talk?
My time with your time?!
Sure, it does!
Overlapping of events, joy and sorrow
Simultaneous events, time is the messenger…
Only measurable reality is time
That way we saw various era
And going on, we will see too!
Pre-mature it may seem
I am with Enrique!
“it’s only time (love) and time (love) is all I’ve to take your heart away”
Love is time!
Yes, read backwards 🙂