Camouflage

Hidden in the waves, mighty big heart
a thin line of soul, will try to catch today
miserably fail, draped in ocean colour

Cure

In a dream, I saw
Garden of Eden
rivers of milk, flowers of heaven
tree of life
Soul still
Just unsatisfied
missed your presence
you who I sought
for whom I fought
battles of will
essence
piety
society
woke up all bare
sweat running through my hair
a beat then revealed
open secret of billion years
Heart is your home
Most of us wandering
True explorers are some
Don’t want garden
Don’t need heaven
Just let your presence felt
in dark blackened heart
Cure the incurable

Destination

words are not enough
pictures, images are mere rough
descriptions, incriptions
of what is being observed

dipping toes in cold water
of a clean clear lake
on a sweaty warm day
in a heaven not far away

need to be felt
when emotions are spelt
with sighs and smiles
even after thousand miles

unable to leave you behind
without realising, conceptualising
suddenly a short walk
turned into a infinite journey

and a mere small town
foregin to the core
with unrponouncable nouns
became a unleavable
unbelievable, destination

Shore

Next to the deep blue sea
Floating in calm waters
of life to be and me
No ripple, no shake
On my back, in a lake
with a real mermaid
such travesty

Cheerful

Life strangles
joy within
Let it loose
If you choose
Laugh a little

Pulse

Warm hands’ chill
naked soothing sail
Cleansing purifying
rejuvenating
soul gone stale

Tinkerbell’s home

A fairy’s twinkle
Touched poor heart
Lost, bewildered
Stops and starts
Looking for her abode
To return in kind
affection received
Love left behind
Crossed seven seas
Could not find
Fairy and her home
Honolulu to Rome
Searched researched
for decades past
Eyes had less light
million memories lost
Stumbled upon
most beautiful dome
my missing dear fairy
and her long lost home
Kiss was returned
Passions climb
Eyes shined brightly
one last time
travels of decades
worth every dime
last breath in her arms
in heaven sublime