Saturday, 30 March 2013

True friend



true friend tries to pave
or hatch a chick from cracked egg
rather spotting cracks 

comes out to assist
who from his shell unconcealed
is a friend indeed

Spring flowers



pale pink peach purple
gleam beneath the blue, gardens
drag bees and beings

Thursday, 28 March 2013

How many trees in one seed

One seed grows into one tree,
the tree is capable to create many seeds.
One seed grows into one tree.

Many seeds grow into many trees,
many trees capable to create many-many seeds.
One seed grows into one tree.

Many-many seeds grow into many-many trees;
uncountable would be, their created seeds.
One seed grows into one tree.

Seed to tree to seeds, the chain of creations,
no one can tell, would go, how many generations.
One seed grows into one tree.

Where will end the chain, where did begin it?
Tried to get the answer but never got succeed.
One seed grows into one tree.

Tuesday, 26 March 2013

Past is teacher

Past is teacher; to manage the present.
The house I live in, was built in the past.
Led the people to war, many past events.
Past is teacher to manage the present.

Deal with past effects, don’t keep regrets.
Don’t spoil present recalling things last.
Past is teacher; to manage the present.
The house I live in, was built in the past.

Monday, 25 March 2013

Important annual dates




Since I am born I use to  celebrated,
every year, on date of birth, my birthday.
Many other dates are important, of the year
Obviously, those too I have to remember.
My wedding anniversary, children’s birthday
my important festivals and some annual days.
Mother’s-day, children-day; many celebrations,
I know through news-papers or television.

In my childhood, the result day, I used to wait.
It was the day, I got promoted to next grade.
Showing mark-sheet I got applauded by parents,
mostly good marks, above average I used to get. 
After joined my service, though don’t celebrate
but with great enthusiasm I use to wait
for the next year’s January’s last date;
is the date, I get my salary increment added.

These dates add various colors to life every year
but also to grief and trouble, some dates are there.
Every year I have to remember to file the return
of income tax, property tax; early possible as soon.

Sunday, 24 March 2013

You give everything




O God!
Whatever we do, you pay for it
You do everything, give everything
For our prayers too, you pay
I have nothing mine, that I can pay

O God!
You become happy, if simply we praise
You need mere our prayer and praise 
Towards cost of every thing that you give
And guarantee us joy and restful live

O God!
People fight to capture your given things,
Demand  price,  from wanting everyone
For cleaning arteries, pay thousands dollars
To clean their souls, nothing is done

Saturday, 23 March 2013

Equine rolling

He has completed his equine rolling,
now running about, the happy bucks.
To protect skin had the dirt coating
he has completed his equine rolling.

Done exercise and back scratching
got plenty pleasure rolling in dust .
He has completed his equine rolling
now running about, the happy bucks.

Marriage is a vow

Being spouse let’s vow to live together,
Cherish together and eat together.
Help each other and provide welfare
for other’s happiness to take care. 


Let’s vow to live with love and respect
work together for mutual prospects.
Let’s vow to live for mutual prosperity
lets vow to expand parental heredity.

Let’s vow nest our kids and protect
to be there as courage and strength.
Let’s live with harmony and faith
for the other spouse devoid of wrath.

Let’s vow to grow healthy and wealthy
live with understanding as happy family.
Develop physical and spiritual powers
on each one, joy and happiness to shower.

Let’s long for longevity of marital relations
we would be true, loyal, best companion.
As the husband and wife we are now one
let’s fulfil wishes, cherish each till heaven

Lego

design with display 
let go the children creative
learning made easy

as easy to build
Eiffel tower of plastic
kids can do in room

show model shape
before real structure is raised
interlocking bricks

lego components
form variety of figures
                                                                   even the robots

The village I lived in

That winter early morning I  reached there.
All over bloomed yellow mustered flowers;
looked as gold flakes scattered widely in the fields
and studded silvery pearls, dew drops on leaves.

Lash green trees were smiling, as used to do then.
I was plucking mangoes from the orchard, when.
Adjacent to it, crystal clear water in the pond,
looked as the large mirror was laid on the ground.

I could spot the mango tree that was most juicy.
I always preferred, the luscious one from this tree.
In compound of the house, flowers red and yellow,
bloomed broadly, mainly of roses and  marigold.

Leaves of Peepal tree, welcomed me waiving hands.
Mild wind took the tall bamboo trees to dance.  
It’s resonating flute music filled sweetness in ears.
Seemed, hamlet was adorned by Goddess of splendour.

After many years I met her, my village my birth land.
Knowing that now all was not mine, I got distressed.
Most of land I used to play was divided or sold out.
My family had shifted to town, I stayed in uncle’s house.

Outsider industrialists had occupied much of land,
Lot of constructions and smoke emitting vents,
Government schemes, school and other buildings,
With my share of small piece of land I could do nothing.

Splendour beauty pulled to stay back again in her womb
but feared whether the changed scenario would adopt.
She is now not the same as I used to love her and she too.
Spending few days there, returned having despaired soul.

Her beauty, simplicity, her love and reminiscences of years
captured my mind and soul, impossible to forget ever.
But for circumstances I always love to live in womb of her;
green fields, chirping birds, aromatic shrubs, closure to nature.

Thursday, 21 March 2013

Mother, trio

Mother confers unconditional love.
First lover, first teacher, is mother.
Before birth kid’s heart was tied to her.
Mother confers unconditional love.

Living you feels feeble, let her not.
Enjoys noshing you, may live in hunger.
Mother confers unconditional love.
First lover, first teacher, is mother.

Tuesday, 19 March 2013

Happy

When I was child, used to be happy-
on getting new toys and new dress,
Grandma told the stories of angels, or
took to park grandpa my hands, held.

Mom prepared dishes of my wishes or
in the school, declared sudden holiday.
My friends knocked door asking go to play
or I got better marks than him, when he say.

When we won matches and got trophies
Waves touched my feet standing at beach.
When saw naughty act or smile of a child,
beautiful faces  or the couple loving each.

When things are done wrong by others
I feel me superior, therefore got happier.
If my things went wrong tried to keep hide
became happy, when secretly I repaired.

Getting achieved my accomplishments
or cling what I need, I become happy;
and when the people admire my actions,
things come free of cost and effortlessly.

I always loved sharing fun and gossips,
felt most happy moments with my friends.
Happiness gets increased when it is shared
and sharing with friends, sadness is lessened.

Feeling of happiness enhanced greatly,
whenever I could make happy someone.
I felt happy keeping away sad situations,
I got happiness by attaining satisfaction.

Lastly, I realize happiness lies in own soul,
in one’s good conscience and good deeds.
Lord! who blessed everything to be happy
To keep Him happy too one should do things.

Saturday, 16 March 2013

For neighbor's wife

Man worked extra hours
wished gift neighbor’s wife, gold chain.

Oh! despaired to know-
it had already been sold out;
bought by neighbor for man’s wife.

Price of love

Prepared to spend most,
even emperors bow head
before beautiful faces.

For love rich could pay
heavy cost and bear more pain;
poor people get love for love.

Thursday, 14 March 2013

Heart attack



choke the nerves
hurry worry and curry
circulation's ways

if cleaning failed
by chemical use
extra pipe doctor lays

it needs
to be kept clean
finally says

Haiku on season



loves a peaceful stay
few hours in pool of water
buffalo guards heat

paws make space in hay
to rest protected from cold
puppy has no quilt

croak songs in surround
water poured in ponds and fields
last night it rained frogs

Wednesday, 13 March 2013

Because...



He has given brain to keep him in memory.
He has given two eyes to glimpse his glory.
He has given us the soul because we can feel him.
He has given two hands so that we do good deeds.
He has given two legs so we go to holly places.
He has given two ears to listen mantras of his praise.
He has given nose because the stink we may discard.
He has given tongue because his name we may chant.
He has given us heart so that we may love him.
I love my Lord because as his child, he loves me.

Tree's deeds

vine stands with
cuddling the tree till dies
gratified by deeds

stand for them as they
live for your longing
die for you; trees

Seasons, haiku chain



earth is veiled in fog
concealed adorning herself  
making for spring’s show

engaged in carrying
back to the clouds; hot air
last rain drops fallen

watching in summer
intensive work of the Sun
clouds console and weep

blissful blossoms bloom
unperturbed by heat rain cold
spring season arrives

Saturday, 2 March 2013

Dreams fulfilled never thrill



My father dreamt to become a doctor
and wished to be heart specialist later.
His ambition lead  him to study well
me too ‘become a doctor’ he used to tell.

He wanted to serve more and more
charged less fee and became popular.
And sought that with more expertise
and fame I would become a doctor.

I always wished to have lavish life
but faced all time paucity of money.
Somehow became a doctor, earned lot 
consequently gathered all the luxury.

When patients admire other doctors
in front of me, I feel myself envied.
Now I don’t want money and luxury
wish to be a doctor getting admired.

I did not continue my studies further
so the expertise, could not develop.
Departing from luxury, crave for fame
but majority time I have already lost

Friday, 1 March 2013

Hungary politicians

Politicians are very generous
to people, in making promises.
In return seek hundred percent
Of their vote that they posses.

Having won the elections they forget
commitments, but know their aim;
What was their hidden manifesto
on coming in power they claim.

Selfish objectives come in front
their VIP status, power and facilities;
Huge bank balance and wealth
by any mean earning money, hefty.

Perhaps, wish to be called generous
if leave lot of wealth for them;
after they would leave the world:
by their rich successor children. 

Though they know, would need after
Lord has ordered, to leave the earth;
Generous earth will not deny to give,
for peaceful sleep, space of a bed.

Jingle bell

Jingle bell, jingle bell
jingle all the way
animals become happy
in jungle, lion is dead.
jingle bell, eagle smells
came flying all the way;

jingle bell jingle bell
jingle all the way

jingle bell, all is well
he has feast today.
king like, king size
party goes whole day
jingle bell jingle bell
jingle all the way

unicorn, rabbit, deer
all are out of fear
all gather and say
if it’s lion-less jungle
we won’t become a prey
jingle bell jingle bell
jingle all the way