Friday, April 20, 2012

Zenith..

Soothing tunes
Renovates spirit
Scales zenith


At times we get dejected. Music is the best discovery of Man. Tunes have made us groove and also, as our stories have told, brought down rains, and not to forget,  regardless of situation, has brought joys and sorrows. It has no language/region/religion barriers, just the octaves. Hence, at the top is unity, unity and only unity.

This Haiku is written for The Heights Of Haiku - April 2012. The prompt for today is  Renovation.

Thursday, April 19, 2012

One to Motherland..

Calm jingles
Shield my splendid forts
Honeybees


In the history of mankind, every country has invaded and attacked. India has been a exception till date.
We have believed in peace, harmony, coexistence, and jingles have guarded our forts. Honeybees, also have these values, particularly, strong family bonds. There is a prayer here when line #2 and #3 are read together!

This Haiku is written for The Heights Of Haiku - April 2012. The prompt for today is  Honeybees.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Green..

Soul sings white
For glory of Peace
Life breathes green


White is mother of all colours and world is longing for peace and harmony.
We believe that our soul is the part of master. White(master) being the saviour, splits up, brings green(prosperity) to our life. 

This Haiku is written for The Heights Of Haiku - April 2012. The prompt for today is White.

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Musical night..

Poetry doesn't come out without the pain, true..
We long to relive those moments that are lost..
Pain of missing a caring hand, an amazing hug..
Or simply a melody that moves your spirit..
We had a mission, to create those moments..
At a unknown place,  moonlight on the face ..
Climate was picture perfect, heart crooning hmmm ..
Exchanging smiles, glittering eyes,Magic was all around..
We started to sing, melodies of soul of the world..
On and on, magical moments, musical night..

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Popular Post..

This is like singing a flop song..
Lot of people here hungry for sparking sensations..
Socialising, Promoting, Publicising, Campaigning..
Here I have nothing to market..
My words although weights, will never sell..
Nor it will tell, things it's supposed to tell..
It'll continue to flow, till I find the origin..
It'll continue to glow, till I don't popularise..
This is just a  flamboyant, charismatic stone..
Popular Philosopher's Stone..