trekking on
lawn's bald patches
a multi colored bird!

last time
i met her in loneliness
a moonlit night..

a dry leaf
fluttering on our lawn
a raity indeed ---

thunder storm warening
i take refugee
under fearless hug..

moonlit night

last time imet her

alone...whispers

sleepless night
the starry skies
blink  flashes..

i turn to her side
the missing face ---
 moonless night..

sleepless night
the smell of jasmines
parade around
 in romantic fervor
delighting our sweetened souls..

infatuation
i love to live with  moon
for tonight..

not lies in printed cards
nor   in  sheer vocal chirds
the  path  to prosperity..

The password
that contains more syllables
are injurious to memory..

petition filed

inconsistency

his new pass word..

nostalgic

scents of memories

flying around tomb stones..

slowly

fl ying high into the skies

Unrealised dreams

show casing all
my unrealised  dreams
talented grand son...

peeping through
the kalediescope
my childhood eyes..

haunting me

since long

unrealised

child hood dreams..

eyeing on
something odd
dandelion..

beauty
bestowed on today's dawn
freshly bloomed rose..

eyeing on

something odd

dandelion..

chemistry class
the stiff between two groups
diffused suddenly..

no drop
to drop into my throat
indian summer...

morning stillness

all the environs catch

extreme silence..

between you and me
the odd ones------
the sour memories.

cold day

the leaves tightly

cling to the branches...

old age home

two parrots depart

shedding no tears!

every day
an atomic blast
from the domestic base..

no clear sunrise

the odd one out

sunflowers?

morning raga time

the flutist

down with

cough and cold..

who is the odd one there?

spring time
i streak into the woods
to find that dried tree

rock garden
last time,
on which rock
i etched her name?

grand canyon
last time
where did i etch her name?

grand canyon
the spot, i visited last year
conspicuously missing!

idling
since decades
lonely in   the old classic
a peacock feather..
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idling
lonely in pages
a peacock feather..

since decades
idling alone  in the pages
a peacock feather..

on a crowded platform

i search myself

into the infinity..

idling

since decades

lonely in the old classic

a peacock feather..

Exiting from out doors

the spring enters

through the main doors..

searching
for my innerself
on a crowded platform..

a tender plant
protruding from the cracked wall
shivers lonely..

Exit of winter
entrance of spring
my joy knew no bounds...

Exiting

from back door

entering through

main door

the unforgettable

memories...

raising
to the high skies
prayers....

burried
deep down the snow
frisbee of my memories..

shining like pearls

on graass blades

snow drops

swiftly
sweeping through the woods
spring waves..

slowly

skating on pond waters

quacking ducks..

ageing
with confidence and joy
autumn woods..

Marvellous

Out standing

Tremendous

Heart warming

Ethreal and

Really divine..

garlanding you all
with my wetting eyes
 mothers are great!

i eye more on

mother's living friends and

their present welfare ---

a true homage...

on mothers day

waving
through  magical eyes
she weaves
a novice glance..

walk with me
into the woods
to enjoy
the  spring's
finest  beauty!

eyeing on
gorgotten memories
spring cleaning 

all autumn memories

on the broom stick

spring cleaning

am saluting
in high esteem
mothers in the universe

waving
through the magical eyes
she weaves a novice glance..

my eyes
turned fully wet
on this mothers'day
sans her vivid presence
this year before me..

hiding  behind
the sun and moon
spring joy..

all  flowers
speak  with
scents of affection.
on  morning walk

Morning walk
I feel the fragrance
of   spring in abundance.

alumnimeet
all known women
became unknown
with new hairdos

ceaseless rain
all tulips
laid down to rest..

reopening day

college campus

swarm with floral teens..

college reopens
many butter flies
swarm along --

pensioners'meet

all the members attend

in floral tea shirts..

hiding behind

the sun and moon

spring joy..

two birds

flying into high skies

with no ring tones

you and 

that wingless bird

wetting
a parched land
with sheer tears.

letter sans

the word of love

a wingless bird!

tilting

towards anymosity

neighbors in one stint..