Silence

In the midst of my journey

I feel I am alone ,

With no companion on my side,

I am walking alone ,

In the midst of colossal crowd ,

My soul feels the silence of graveyard ,

With memories that haunt me ,

And Millions of pains inside,

With each passing day ,

darkness engulfs my soul,

emptiness concaves my heart,

misery crystallises deeply into my intellect,

I struggle each day,

With my own train of thoughts,

Oh my Lord!

I still wont give up ,

In my solitude,

I still hope for the light,

I wait for promising morning sun,

Which kills illusionary darkness,

and blooms my soul from inside, 

Nishtha

Enchanted

Once upon the time ,

On the terrace on the roof,

My heart enchanted the twinkling stars,

I loved the creatures which emitted light

Hours were spent in tracing ‘Sapatrishi’

I loved the giggling of my friends around

We counted the stars with Algebraic Charm,

I still remember the magnificence of moon,

That resilience, charisma and serenity inside,

This used to reflect my own conscience,

At some corner of my heart,

Still these memories are alive,

I can still go back and forth

Through the infinite continuum of lovely reminiscences.

Nishtha

Shiva-Immaculate ,Infinite

At the start of creation.

There was no origin.

The universe with its secrecy.

Embraced all darkness.

Absolute silence dimensionless.

With no existence of time and space

From fathomless ocean of myriads.

Then emerges greatest of all.

Lords of lords.

‘Lord Shiva’

Awakens from deep sleep ........breaking the silence of infinite.

He opens his third eye,

With glorious forehead and vibrating eyes.

With each rhythm of creation.

The dance of supreme manifest life.

The darkness annihilates,

Celestials regain

With enchantment of energy and life...

Nishtha