Order, Disorder and Organisation

Sitting under the tree of knowledge,
With rays of Hope filtering through,
The chill of Indecisiveness persists
Images forms,
real unreal
Cut in the frame of limit and light
To collect and treasure
the shattered pieces
from Obscurity....

Perspective

To realise,
a point begotten creation.
Act after act,
A line , A curve
form a square, circle.
A point changes,
Dimension....adds in the Act.
play change.........Perspective forms

Cosmic Dance

For eternity,
Time has performed,
the cosmic dance.
Tide over tide,
Of Joy and Sadness
But
The Atom has to live on
in it's dual act

My Moon - oyster moon

see the glistening pearl, Oh, so pretty
with the black of the hair and the gentle breeze
My Moon My Moon, close to my heart

Looking for me?

pick any leaf of my life book
reading the matter in amazement
I am the Villain

Long time

winding path of the letters of the english alphabets, writing
missed for a long time, lost somewhere in only thinking
want and need, to write something of substance and awe
have not let thoughts come in, and disallowed the words to thaw
juggling and bouncing and hoping to form.
in the playground where the child's play is the norm
letting the crystals of the vision, projected on the paper screen
ink flowing, and the fingers and pen dancing for 33 posts have been.
the outcome know not, but in happiness the smile on my face
I shall end this rain of words, the melee within the trace
will keep writing, my thoughts, words and deed
hope you shall be there to appreciate.....for a long time indeed