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It is all there, there in the wide and almost endless inventory of nature. I simply arranged few gifts in a certain manner. I am insignificant. My art is too, when compared to the greatness of the great mother.
Birds & Branches
A Fragmented Heart Tell me sorrow, how long must you caress me? Will you not let go ever? Ever I wished, to befriend joy I would not say, I have been happy never. Intricacies of the human mind Can I ever even realize? For I have let go most wishes to Understand another human. Love always seemed to me like a far off isle Who's shore is all I ever could see Glistened my eyes like polished chrome Blinded by it's beauty. In metaphors I shall present Few words of truth Of how I gave away my heart to few The gift was refused I, confused Received the red and to my bed I succumbed Cried a lot, that I did Many a time when from all I hid My cushion has seen the most of me A fragmented heart Was always returned to me. I always wondered why it is so I still wonder the same. There are very few who love me truly Everything else seems more like a game. My mother and father has been there always And secretly my brother too. My grandparents have been the mos