Mussorie: A Hill-Station in India (a nonet, pub in www.poetrysoup.com in feb,2007)

Mussorie : A Hill Station In India

On the foothill of Himalayas range,

The queen of hill stations in India

Holds a fairyland atmosphere,

With hugging spiral roads

Ascending to the peak,

Mussoorie gives

Top view of

Foggy

Land

                                                                      

Love Through Eyes (2 Triolets, pub in www.poetrysoup.com in feb, 2007)

( 1 )

When I looked into your eyes,

I heard the words you didn’t say.

My enthusiasm got all replies

When I looked into your eyes.

Lost in your dreams, I surmise,

We’re together, the world is far away.

When I looked into your eyes

I heard the words you didn’t say.

(2)

When you will look into my eyes

You will hear the words I won't say.

They will define love in precise,

When you will look into my eyes.

They'll make you to love and realize

That my love’s maturing everyday.

When you will look into my eyes

You will hear the words I won’t say.

                                                                                                           

Politeness (Triolet, pub in www.poetrysoup.com in Nov 2007)

Politeness

Whether real hard or pretended to be so

Any heart can be pierced by one's politeness

Without archery skill and arrow and bow

Whether real hard or pretended to be so

Affects positively, works slow although

Wins at last in materialistic race

Whether real hard or pretended to be so

Any heart can be pierced by one's politeness

                                                                                                                                  

Effect Of Effort (Triolet, pub in www.poetrysoup.com in Nov 2007)

Effect Of Effort

Just put on your effort and see what it brings

Thoughts your brain creates certainly becomes true

Opt optimism and think of thoughtful things

Just put on your effort and see what it brings

Phase of shrinking hurdles where success winks

The Way you view this world this world turns same for you

Just put on your effort and see what it brings

Thoughts your brain creates certainly becomes true

                                                                                                           

Let Your Eyes Be As Usual Wild (Triolet, pub in www.poetrysoup.com, in dec 2007)

Let your eyes be as usual wild 

Let your eyes be as usual wild

It only shows self-denial honesty

Do not turn your voice any more mild

Let your eyes be as usual wild

It's proved you are still a child

Once in a while little bit naughty

Let your eyes be as usual wild

It only shows self-denial honesty

                                                                                                               

My Old Neighborhood (Lanterne, pub in www.poetrysoup.com in Oct, 2007)

My Old Neighborhood

Morning walks there in May were so good,

Jogging youngsters in T's and shorts,

Hiking couples with pets in weekends,

Morning roamers of Avon Road.

 

White blossoms on branches of dog-wood,

Spring flowers on grounds and in pots,

Chirping birds and sounds of roaring trains,

Squirrels squeaking in sporting mood.

 

I loved the corner where children stood,

Discussing and fixing their spots,

Waiting for school-bus with their parents,

My favorite place of that neighborhood.

Memories of the old neighborhood,

Often make me sad and lost in thoughts,

Hours pass like minutes or seconds,

Awakening moment! really rude!

                                                                                                             

Diva: A Beautiful Singer (Rictameter, published in www.poetrysoup.com in feb, 2007)

Diva : A Beautiful Singer

Diva!

How melodious!

Singing classicals,

Dissolving sweetness around her ,

Soothing heart, mind and soul altogether,

Words are unable to admire,

She with her orchestra,

Simply fabulous,

Diva !!!

                                 dedicated to Nora Jones