The one saline drop

A tiny water drop am i, raining from the skies high.
I dance and splash, i clink and flash.
I love this rocks, and the sheep flocks,
i love to make dew, i love the sprouts new.

I see my path is clear, i run leaving all my dear.
I run and run to my home, to sink in and be no foam.
But its wet and filled, and my life is again killed.
I start to flow again, i forgive all the strain.

I try to jump and sing, as i pass by the spring.
I fly on flowers of youth, i learn to sing and sooth.
I enjoy this love everywhere, i feel it all that care.
I fall in love again, though i know it'll be vain.

I move by into the sea, whose ends i never can see.
Confusion i sense, and i wait to go up thence.
I go high into the white, the sad cloud dull and light.
I move forth and back, i sway yet joys i lack.

And then a jerk i feel, and all clouds away they peel.
I fall down today, in the same old way.
I am a drop of tear, sometimes in low fear.

In dark i clone, in light i shine, yet i am alone, no one is mine.

A day of life

Night it was, dark and dull, alone I was, none to lull.
I did stalk, I did stroll, in mirror talks, I did troll.
I cried tears, I felt lost, I bore fears, of tearing my mast.
I gained years, I aged fast, I lost dears, I wrote my past.

Days I waited, and more weeks, my griefs fainted, in friendly leaks.
Lamps I lighted, burning my weaks, in colors I painted, all grey peaks.
And then in light, did come a star, twinkling bright, from worlds far.
The girl in white, beauty nay scar, thoughts all right, of dreams par.

We sang all day, we sang our song, we sang our way, through all night long..
November and may, we sang our song, our song did stay, our way along.,
We fought in fall, we sought in spring, and in times all, to us we did cling.
Our chats were tall, nonsense did they sing, to our empty halls, hopes did they bring.

Caring of all things, waiting for your glimpses, sharing with you glory, and all happiness,
I'll be your prince, you'll be my princess, it's a love story, baby just say yes.

The door to open

The night is not so long.. The sun is to rise, the dawn is to come..
For your virtues good and strong, you shall get a prize, useful and worthsome.
The breeze is shivering cold, silence is to speak, dew is to bathe,
for your thoughts wise and bold, depriving you off weak, your life is set to lathe.

Come, come, come, to set ahead afar, as to answer the call,
the call as the angels hum, on sun rays from worlds par, welcome lets go all.
Hear, see and witness, the rusty jingle bells, ding a dong they all ring,
their rhyme is set to impress, the deepest of the hells, of new worlds they all sing.

The world is not far off the shore, not par seven seas, nor par the stars,
it is beyond just one door, the one no one sees, the one without the bars.
Free it is to walk in, and back is not, if the door is sought,
the other side is free of sin, where joys are a lot, none needs to be brought.

It is a fair world, i don't say, for there is nay,
but if a word to hold, its yet wet clay, mould it your way.
Live your life true and brave, with mighty deeds, and selfless needs,
you will enjoy in your grave, your crop had no weeds, your grain had no beads.

Little poems (2)

I could see the head; I could see the tail,

I always missed to see, the coin's stitching trail.

I could see the rose; I could see the blood,

But I missed the thorn, for both were gleaming red.

I could see the earth; I could see the sky,

I thought they never met, until I went high.

I still see the friend; I still feel the care,

I still try to fend, for to lose you, I don't dare.

Now that you're here, like a sky far yet near,

I swear by time and tide, to my threads I’ll lie tied.

"You are too conserved and orthodox; you own a farm and just two oxen."

"I don't have it all, but I get enough grain, to embrace my hunger, if not to fill my wine."

"You think on the ground, you never fly high, your earth is round, and you never reach the sky"

"Yes the sky is far, but to fly I fear, for I move boundaries par, and may be away from all those dear"

"You are one among many, you are never the star, be like me whose not any, I be a star or the one with scar"

"I can be a star, being one among the many. I may not be a moon, but for them I shall be the boon.”

నిశ్శబ్దపు ఆరుపులు

ధ్రువ తారకు బిడ్డ నేను, ఎన్నటికి మారబోను,
అవిటి వాడ్ని కాను నేను, నాట్యములో మునిగినాను,

మత్తు కాదు మాయ కాదు, నా ప్రపంచం నీది కాదు,
తప్పు లేదు ఒప్పు లేదు, వడ్డీ లెని అప్పు లేదు,

తలపు నాది తలయు నాది, తలుచుకుంటే ధరము నాది,
దైవము నేను, దయ్యము నేను, నా పర్వములో సర్వము నేను.

వెన్నెల కురవని సమయం, సంగీతమై నిశ్శబ్దం , 

అనిపిస్తుంటే కాళ రాత్రిగ, నిలువబోకు బండరాతిగ.

ఏ మబ్బు వెనుక నక్కినాడో మామ, వెన్నెలనే కురిపించి పంచుతాడు ధీమా,
పలకదా ప్రకృతే సుస్వరపు రాగాలు, పుట్టవా మనసులో సరికొత్తగ భావాలు.

ఆడుగిడగా మిగులునోయ్ తడబడిన అద్దులు,
వెనుచుడక సాగవొయ్ ఆపబొవు హద్దులు,
ఏ రేయినైన రాదా, స్పూర్తినిస్తూ రవి కిరణం,
నీ మనసునుంటే బాధ, ఏ జన్మకైనా అదే మరణం.

ఆడవిలొన నేనున్నా , చుట్టూ మ్రుగములనే కన్నా,
ఆశలోన నేనున్నా ,నేనో ఆకాసవాని విన్నా.
వచ్చిందట సమయం, రానుందట సమరం,
పూరిస్తా నే శంకం, రాసేస్తా నా అంకం.

ఊగుతున్న పడవనున్నా, ఊబిలాంటి అడవినున్నా,
నడుస్తున్న నగరములో, ఉడుకుతున్న ఉదరముతో,
చెరుకుంటా నా గమ్యం, వదిలేస్తా ఈ అరణ్యం.

శ్రీశ్రీ కలగనలేదా , టాగోర్ కథ వినలేదా,
అదిగదిగో మరో ప్రపంచం, అటువైపే నా పయనం.