Peace

The sun thus shines, on trees that be
Flow gentle winds, on mountains free
And colors bright, do bliss convey
In peace one may, so live again!

The Tide Does Change!

Sometimes when, things are southward bound
And people near, upon you look down
Though know they not, the tide does change
What's down then, goes far up again!

Kings Of Skies

 Over the shades, of dark and light

Of feathers free, some take to flight

To mountain blue, that towers tall

As kings of skies, they reach beyond!

Wish everyone a very happy new year!!!

They Come To Fore!

 

Ages old, still in solid stance

Do stand these rocks, by daily paths

 Though pass we them, and still ignore

Some times like these, they come to fore!

O Morning Sun!

 

O Morning Sun! Pray light our way

Today, tomorrow, everyday

In darkness back, so slip we not

And walk we strong, on correct path

Happy Diwali!!!

Lead Me...

 

Over the hills and vales beyond
Lead me there to the mountain tops
For walk I will, with no complaints
I trust you, time and time again.

The Morning Sun

Risen strong, is the morning sun

In light such paved, new paths golden

Pure and fresh, thus begins the day

To work with zeal, in bliss we may

The Cowherd

Stretching meadows, expanding skies

There spots galore, to rest one's eyes

Where one but stands, out in the rest

The cowherd has, his cattle graze

"Come Back My Child!"

With summer past, come monsoon rains

Refreshed and clean, its all again

Beauty supreme, untouched sublime

Mother thus calls, "Come back my child!"

A Simple Life!

Open skies, and the yonder hill
Reflecting calm, a mind so still
Where thought and act, together thrive
All I need, is a simple life!