Expressions

Monday, December 1, 2014

Detachment as a leap

I have never found it,

Open eyes and ears, filled

With blindness and deafness.

What a dead show in all earnest!

I shut all close.

Those doors and windows...

New lights blink, new sounds beep,

Never was I born so near the glows,

To found detachment as the only leap!

01 December 2014

clouds clap with breezy
leaves, frogs, sparrows, peacocks
in action

nature -
in meditation
fighters drop their jaws

Rainbow…

Blind eyes see
All seven colours

Cloud and the sun

Playing hide and seek

With children

Gleaming forehead
Couple smiles

Roses –

into a bouquet
thorns stay back

Clouds croak
Through wet winds

fragrance
silent footfalls

Mango tree –

Fruits and a little girl

hanging