Sunday 20 August 2017



You arrive like a love letter from some heaven
Smiling.

Colours flow through an autumn sky.

Now splendiferous
but also full of dying.



Around me
each leaf is in its buddhahood bowing
diffusing
mauve and yellow murmurs of goodbyes
Like a monk i m aware
of the air in my nostrils permeating towards a well being.



But
if only you knew
the warmth i find
in the bread i eat,

its simple joys and sadness.
regulates my life



i hear you
Your quickly articulates words
dispersing.

My eyes are absorbed
on our brief walk along the river banks
with so much unsaid.
While you continue to tell me
Laughter and Silence
has more than 26 alphabets.


The vast sky and its breathless poems
some spill on your face.

Whatever it touches-it makes it alive.


There is a light that
million suns cannot give

it comes and sits
in the silence of meditation.

Where ever it cast its eyes
-everything blossoms.

It has no eyes ,yet it sees everything.

it has no feet ,yet it moves everywhere.

what you and me call light
- is only its shadow.

I love you with the breathtaking beauty of your mountains.
I smell the fragrance of the woods and streams.
I feel the pleasant touch of sun light as if your skin was a tree full of tender leaves.