2013

The Year 2012

Ticking its way
Tick tock tick

The watch on wall

watched it all

to make it happen

the year in months

and days and hours

second by second

it allowed to pass

slipping it down

in the history

where the mysteries

of all time

remains at the bottom

of  the abyss

The year 2012 is going

with all its fears

that threatened the peace

and pace of mankind

that raised a dust of fear

making it terrible for all

with the prediction of fall

of doom and death

that lurched the minds of many

on the earth

the year is going to be

bygone for all.

Hopes survived it all

not perished still

waiting for the sun

to rise on the dark horizon

to bring a shimmering light

Ring in 2013

a little cute

all pink and rosy

the beautiful lamb

that grows the wool

that allows you

to weave

dreams and desires

in the fabric of hope

The star spangled

sky of the previous night

sang for it

The sang the song of New Year.

Books

Dying at a slow pace

Placed in the middle and below

High and low

The glass cased

Locked doors

With rusted keyholes

Books are left to die,

They are their to breathe their last

The smell of rot is everywhere

In the air

Damp, suffocating

The termites

Eat into the spine and pages

Seams and papers

Words and sentences

Paras and pages

The whole of book

Book are left to die

The thoughts and ideas

Poetry and fictions

Essays and logic

History and mysteries

Travels and voyages

Ventures and Adventures

All gone is let begone

Books are dying

in the ignorance.

To Woman

Softer than the fragrant wind

That carries the soft murmuring

Of silky butterflies

You are
softer than the subtlest thought

That a poet could weave

In words and sounds

O beauteous elf like being

Keep safe distance

from the prickly spines

which raise their heads

as you pass.

The vicious smiles

The virtuous beings

The priests and priestly divine

Are none but all

The hounds that feed their egos

On their innate drives

Harmful for you.

Keep safe distance.

Be emboldened

To strike like streak of lightning

From the sky

To cut the hills asunder

In halves

To boil the oceans into vapors

To keep the tsunamis
at your beck and call

Be a fire at least for those

Who tend to appease their

desires fiercely and
ferociously

you need to fight them back

Fight them back at speed of light

Fight back

Once and always

And keep it as a part of your spirit.

Fight back

With all your might

And strike

As hard as you can

Be yourself
within your right.