No more dream in blue day

My hope is still awakening

To eradicate the pain

Of dreadful moments

What makes me blue.

My body is shivering

Because of cold

No warm touch

Is being get

Except few scribble words

Deep in my heart.

My feeling is blue

Like endless sky

Certain death of my body

Encompassed like

Still water.

Mounted hope is yet live

To be free.

I've to regain

I've to collect

The hours of tranquility

On the shore

And

Also have to watch

The beautiful petals

Enclosed with

Monotonous surrounding.

My pensive mood

Is totally exhausted.

I've to regain

The hope.

Every petal has a message

Of joy, faith, love, belief...

And absolutely

Life..

Me

Listen

The song of my heart

Not a story

Only excerpt,

I'm a bird

Of wings

Or flightless creature

No matters

Pelican or vultures,

I want

To come out

Of the tomb

Of grief

Happiness

Would be

My leitmotif.

Slippery head

Of mine

Would never allow

To touch

My skin is granite

Having

Real red blood.

Words are being searched.

My words flow silently

To make a poetry

Like the water.

I weave the emotions

On the peaceful shore.

My eyes never gather

The presence of others

Being calm

Its complete the journey

To meet destination

In the form of a poetry

With God's grace

It's in your hand.

Heavenly bodies...

Heavenly bodies are

Eliminating the pain

To make me cheer

I'm accelerating

Across the clouds

Within full gear

Joy is ultimate

Love is in the air

I'm looking for

Pearl of every tear.

Flow of water...

The flow of water

Follows a rhythm

Across the bridges

Over the rocks

Teaches us to proceed

Beyond the limits

In spite of hurdles.

The magical gift of nature

It is

Unrestricted water

Tells us to go

Beyond all hurdles.

My strength

I never feel regret

What I did

I don't have silver tears

In my eyes

But sparkling memories

Of the past

I'm in the way of rejuvenation

The pitch of success

Has weaved

In the eyes of hope.

The sun is on..

I'm in a tunnel of rays

Playing with the

Scorching heat

Sun is showering on me

But the leaves of tree

Are keeping me free

I'm blessed with

Funnel shaped shadow

A warm hug of air

A cool breeze of layer.

A nature's harmony

Silence sings a lullaby

Wind produces rhythm

Chymes shakes itself

When dark skies

Embrace deep seas

I stirr my flavour

Of sweet and bitter

To get nature's harmony.

Vacuum

Vast ocean against the horizon

Created a question

In my mind

Why the sky turned into grey

Do the day need a vacation.

Is it a reason

To make our foot-marks

On the sea-shore?

Vacuum is increasing solitude

Cheerfulness is absent

Like sun's warmth.

Over the skies

I wanna look

Over the blue skies.

Is there only

Layers after layer?

It's my interpretation

But

After getting destination

I was asked

Why I was desirious

To see the unseen truth

While the downtrodden

Is being crushed badly.

I got change my attitude

And now look everything

Through my vision.

The flowers..

The flowers are dancing,

But never entwine,

With the spring breezes

On the rhythm of sunshine.

How a pleasant morning,

The rainbow is yet to shine.

Depositing droplets are here,

Looking treasure like coin.

What a gratitude of nature,

And a pleasure of mine.

O little bird!

Patricia Picardi

O little bird!

Enchanting the phenomenon

Stealing the joy

Gathering charm

Looking woo-woo

O little bird!

Stretch your wings

To kiss the height

You're blessed

With magical feathers

O little bird!

The bird of chivalry

The rhythm of hymn

The song of love

The cooing of young one.

Waving leaves

I don't think
To be indulge
Waving leaves
Felt the pulse
Innumerable leaves
Are up to wave
Blowing wind is
Eager to shave
Scorching day is
About to smooch
Nowhere is yet
Monsoon's approach.

Fifty nine minutes after..

PIC CREDIT : Brigitte Giunta

I had a pleasant memory of the day

When I passed my bestest time ever

Fifty nine minutes of mine

And twenty three hours of yours

What a lovely surprise it was!

The body was trembling

But the soul was pouring with ecstasy,

The whole time, the whole day Deducting sixty seconds, 

We both stood beneath this pole

Holding the hand each other,

Exchanging the warmth of togetherness,

Felt the height of intimacy

Like this tall, huge and round pole,

I craved for this very own moment

And you made me full of satiety.

Golden glow

The darkness of night 

Was present,

Clouds were grey,

The evening was silent

But the moon created 

A golden glow

To wrap unwanted things

A ray of hope appeared there

And the soul ablaze.