Sunday, July 19, 2009

The knight

The enchantress waited for the gallant,the Knight
Her little canoe,danced in the undulating waves
Across the valley,through the long meadow he came
Riding his white horse,he was so charmig in his robes!

The enchantress sat invisible in the canoe,
she knew the knight will come to cross the river
He was on his way to meet his sweetheart,the daughter
Of the rich merchant living in the big mansion
The moonstruck fairies wandered here and there,
Soothing breeze,fragrant with the night blooms
The gallant came near the canoe,tied his horse
Patted him with love to be there waiting for the master
The horse saw the enchantress,pined to warn his master
Stood restless,his heart throbbed for beloved master
Who walked to the canoe with a smile on his lips
With all his might the horse jumped to break the rope
The knight followed his horse running fast
Her eyes ablazed with anger and she let out
The fierce hurricane to stop the Knight from going far away
The horse stopped not but paused for a while
For his master to climb to his back
Defeated the blowing storm he reached safely
The moonlit courtyard of his master
with the fragrantflowers in creepers.

Friday, July 17, 2009

Shadow

Beyond the twilight,bleeding clouds
The red canopy,the painted faces blushed
Always behind me I warn you, my shadow
Lying on the ground replied the dark one
You never turn your back to sun,Or
perhaps, to some unknown land I may lead
where no one looks at your face so ugly
And with shapeless long body,so horrible.
If you are obedient I shall always follow
In all your joys and sorrows,ever be with you

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

cruelty

Look forward,you little one
Everywhere the mist and smog
the beans taste sour,we can't eat
nowhere to nest,no big trees
only small dark shrubs and herbs
The green eyes follow us everywhere
Had eaten my eggs before they hatch
Do not chirp little one,the boys there
will throw stones if they find our nook
Your grandma lost her soul years back
When the mischevious boyt threw a stone
OOOO my! something hit me,they saw us
Escape my child,fly with your wings
I lose my vision,I will die soon
Fly as fast as you can,dear,see you
Sometimes in the next life,if there is rebirth
Adieu the cruel world,Iam off now

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Journey

Started the soujourn endless,chuckled now and then,

Lamented on some loss,furious on humiliation

Depressed in conflicts,romantic withthe sweetheart,

How many masks do men have,so bright and luring

From cradle to the grave the story extends

Some gains and some loses,yet the world spins

From the childhood innocence,fly fast with wings

To the reckless youth,full of fanatic ideas

Run fast like a triumphant horse,with head high

Atlast tired and rests in his staple

Will a loving soul be there to give food

And warmth of love,till he reaches the last point

The graveyard,where everyone shower love

And affection,on the departed soul.