She lives in her dreams

Since her childhood although a moon,She never behaved like a moon,She preferred warmth of a sun,Over a cool soothing moon light,A child hood friend always tried,To discover a moon in her,Though liked by the princess,The noble always failed to see,The hidden moon in her,Throughout her life,The moon was dormant,And it was a sun,That shined on…

Always passing indecent remarks on each other,I am now fed-up of their uncalled fights.They will never improve their behavior,I am frustrated.But just now I saw something else,Their cousins came at our house,the children started playing cricket,my four grandchildren played as a teamthe rivals were also four,umpire was taken from the batting side,I was sitting behind…

Looking at, with sighs, silent flowers,In a garden on the corner benches,Sitting in a graveyard, looking brave,Saw tears in your deep eyes,Know who is sleeping in the grave,Saw you looking at the skies.Why don’t you look at the men?Among so many bad persons,May get one at least out of ten,Who can break silence of the…

If a man is born with eyes so deep,Through opaque deep inside he can peep,What is loudly told is heard by all,A poet responds to a silent call.He smiles with others with others he cries,Swims with mermaids with the birds he flies,He can put himself into enemy’s shoes,He understands very well his enemy’s views,With customs…

But someone was always there,Responding to the call of inviting sea,Overlooking the aggressive waves,And horrifying winds,The fearless and bold divers,Dived deep very deep into the sea,They are no more but the pearls they brought,Are still shining in the neck of my lovely mother,The pearls that vary in color and shape and size,Have at least one…

When I was good I felt everyone was goodWhen I was bad I feared everyone was bad.So it was me making others sad or gladAgain it was me making others good or bad.But who made me sad or glad, good or bad?I remember during my childhood he was my dad,And it was a girl during…