KLEIDOSCOPIC LILIES.contd - ricksajay - ibibo blogs

KLEIDOSCOPIC LILIES.contd - ricksajay - ibibo blogs

KLEIDOSCOPIC LILIES.contd

i was too naive
at the words of my school teacher : nothing suceeds like success

i cross vijay chowk duty bound
it taunts me without fail
"you've evolved to a direction of the scale of time and space: where success becomes meaningless"

it doesn't stop too short
but speaks my language
" success is implied as if time and space has their own meanings in space:"

i stare at vijay chowk
and suddenly recalls all scenes of history, it has gone thro'
but my inquisitive nerves are too sad at my incompetence
i keep mum
enjoy the traffic, people too
recall my beautifull days and friends
and feel
life is not explainable in that too simple words

but i hardly stops
as i have to reach my v.i.p office at dot time

when it's a few minutes
at my chair
i drink a glass of cooled water

ask for a cup of tea

have a sip

pull out my navy cut

and a bill board right at my head

it says "NO SMOKING PLEASE"

i listen no words

as if i'm still working on einsteinien theory of success

source: aishwarya rai, amitabh bachan, mallika sherwat

EXOTICA OF LOVE

one day
at panjab univ rest house at shimla
my tender nerves
struck to the exterior
too optimistic of the hidden half

naive thoughts
so the reality

i negotiate
parallel equations
a day after
presuming the buddy half
lies well deep in my psyche

i often wonders
whether this trap is too pervasive
probably reply is too forbidden

i "loook" thro'
the faces

known
otherwise too

find too fearsom to decipher
hard of reality
i recluse
a step off the forbidden

source: amitabh bachan, Dr. anisha puri

SHERWOOD..contd

i was standing at a desolate corner of my village
enjoying the gathering at far end of thoughts

a few house lights
dark else where
i have noticed
haryana has evolved further
a dedicated power generator/regulator for a village

i did feel
if it's going to put some lights at our hearts

things have changed
since i left my univ
but i still prefer to live at it only

my heart asks
are you so sure of studies and the know how

my reply is hazy
as i do often feel and realize
AFTER ALL
WHAT SHERWOOD has taught me

i commute to my v.i.p office
thro' the environs of delhi metro

a huge young hearts
absorbed at their books/notes
i find SHERWOOD AT their cute faces

but my heart still asks as usual
WHAT SHERWOOD will teach these buddies

i keep mum
may be
they are more evolved
to absorb
MORE OF SHERWOOD

source: amitabh bachan, mallika sherawat, navu, kan, neha c'.space, shipra.v, pu chd

SHERWOOD..contd

i too often stand for a while
at so many loci
look for SHERWOOD

my inner half
it's too inquisitive of my moves

it wonders
whether i've learnt a bit

i hardly reply

but one voice
it comes somewhere from
"Neigh"

i look for SHERWOOD

whether mooring(s) are that pervasive
i remain inquisitve as usual

i ask my univ
whether one of us is a misfit
it prevails with calm

comes with a another inquisitive nerve
and asks
why it's too common
pervading thro' the neurons

i ask too subtle
but it's too affirmative
"oppertunistic"

i wonder
at the reverberting voice of my univ

see if SHERWOOD HAS something to say

source: amitabh bachan, mallika sherawat, Kan, Navu

SHERWOOD

some moments make me so absorbed
and the heart like
who never stops at a point

i do wonder why the lime light needs an array of refueling
with thoughts
glimpse of yore and the present

the school SHERWOOD AT NAINETAL (india)

some swirling twigs
with flowers of desires
may be too impatient
to know of thyself
of self
of others

but i do wonder
whether SHERWOOD is really exotic
for all


i sit back at the STUDENT CENTER OF my univ
see thro' the times
find a lot
try not to remembar

you see!! why?

it's too ladden with exotica of live
and the yore

probably i avoid calling
myself too insane
and remain in touch with reality

the other moment
it comes
with it's own SHERWOOD(s)

i retire to my hidden being
and my other half
it says
why so much fuss
and for what

SHERWOOD(s)
it's all around you

just see to it

your univ
it approves
your thoughts

source: amitabh bachan, mallika sherawat, punjab univ, kirori mal college,kan

FIRST LOVE..contd

i saw you
in the corridors of CP
i've thronged and pulsated
your being at my heart

when desolate
it gave a pulse of thorny bushes of the deserts

your waivy spells
brought a shower with elixir of love

i wonder
how the desolate changed to so live

i murmur to my heart
it's you and you
who make my hotcocklate fudge
so hot
i remember the moments
thro' nanons of Live
till i retire to the mundane

i have seen your smiles
put my heart
the top of hymalayas
the shrills of ice
i negotiate
your presence
at my heart

source: Kan