Where is the wondrous land with,Lamps lighting with dreams,Seasons of hope, stimulatingMini waves in my bloodstreams,A stranger seemed to me light,My solitude befriending night,Night bereft of sleep, thus,Longing for a dreamy delight,Like a bubble in oceanic tide,I wish in night, refulgence for me hide,Realised, life is like a roller coaster,In which we all have to … Continue reading Wondrous land
Category: poem
Swing
I wish , I had a swing that would sway me from my real world to the wonderland of my fantasies and back.I could commute to both the worlds. Swinging and singing like a cheery breeze, I go,Engrossed deep in my thoughts, swaying high and low,How delighted was my heart dancing to the tunes,Being in … Continue reading Swing
Busy
I am busy giving azure sky a read, That's what I do when hope loses seed, I am busy pouring my heart out to air , That's what I do when in utter despair, I am busy painting a joyous rainbow, That's what I do when feeling low, I am busy holding on my palms … Continue reading Busy
The divine Ink
In the diary of my life,when my fingers fail to write,Numbly holding the pen of thoughts,I pray God for his ink brighter than bright,Lord has ink of all the colours,Only our efforts enable us to fill,The best chrome for our lives,To use judiciously without a spill,I have so much to transcribe,With wishes and desires many,How … Continue reading The divine Ink
The “I” in “Me”
I am an ocean of surging thoughts, But the "me" in me, remained dormant, I am a handful of dust, full of potential, But the clay in "me", lacked the spark, I am a petal of flower, that blossomed, But the scent in "me" failed to fragnate , I am the princess of the kingdom … Continue reading The “I” in “Me”




