WALKING ALONE IN EVENING DRIZZLES

WALKING ALONE IN EVENING DRIZZLES

I am walking alone in the street

I turn around smiling faces

I search for first morning drizzle,

I find last drizzle on a busy evening.

 

I admire them who are smiling

When they are returning home,

It is a bit of happy endurance

I ask myself, “Why do you remain gloomy?”

 

I fail to count long way, walking alone,

I come out from home for finding peace,

I find no answer; I cannot take steps ahead,

I break my vision, it is symbol of ageing.

 

I feel bored; the world is like a big wall,

I cannot climb, and cannot reach other side

Where all smiling faces are like a silent river

Flowing through gesture of tranquility,

 

I am abandoned alone in the evening rain.

ANOTHER BLOSSOM – 1

ANOTHER BLOSSOM - 1

Artisans are ready to deliver idols of Devi Durga

Enough colorful in designed traditional ambiance

In pattern of incessant devotion of devotees

Of Mother Durga for peace and destruction of evils,

In the war against Mahishasura and She is recognized as

MahishasuraMardini, we are praising Her in this festive season.

 

Note: Earlier poem, ANOTHER BLOSSOM

THE BEAUTY OF DEVI DURGA

THE BEAUTY OF DEVI DURGA

That day I am mystified with life,

Just I move with my camera and

I move through images of Goddess Durga

Artists are making idols with trust and beauty,

And I begin to feel like artists to create

Images of mind’s strangeness and blues

Of life and tenacity, and then I stop here

Testament can come from motherly arrival

Of Devi Durga, and all are waiting for time

To show the world the demise of evil

And my feeling goes in a change to go home,

Pray for mind’s recovery from mystified zeal,

Arrival of Goddess Durga gets the power to take

Me back to the world where I will find soothing zone,

With singing of birds, nice weather, and paddy harvesting.