Face of time

on Saturday, 31 August 2013

Lasting sparkle
In my Retina


Exhibition of Soul

on Tuesday, 13 August 2013

I post portraits of grannies, mothers, rural and tribal women
In the face book
They travel through different terminal groups
Will be part of global group shows
Viewers visit leave some likes and few comments
Like traveler in a passing train peeping  through the window pane
The stationed unknown persons and human scapes in various junctions
Some faces look appealing, identical and some as if met previously
My portraits soul returns back
Share these in a framed show
Our mothers and grannies have left us
To perform an act of love, care and sharing
For the show to be an eternal
You are welcome for this show
 At the self portrait gallery
To make endless voyage

-note by curator, anonymous poet


on Thursday, 8 August 2013

Received first message from the earth

Reciprocated last wish of mine 

Now saplings and soil

Are in constant conversation

Musings spread everywhere



on Sunday, 4 August 2013

Me and my wife
Sleep on the swing mat
Tied below to our sons cot

In the midnight
Crescent moon plays hide and seek
Through the windows mirror
Gossips with plants
And wooden sculptures of aboriginal people
Stationed on the plank

Early in the morning
Bird tapping the windows mirror
Pronounce it heard the chat
And clasps its feathers joyfully



on Saturday, 3 August 2013

The vista of

Looking back at the moment of goodbye

Flash of Eyelashes

Memo to pupil

We neither meet nor depart



on Thursday, 1 August 2013

When you read my poem
My words echo
In your souls voice
I rejoice like a clouds burst