morning

Wonderful Morning

I open my lids to a beautiful morn, slow

Orange chariot rider makes my face glow

Birdie, flapping the air and twittering away

Whites droopy, colored shuddering with gay

Drops gathered at night, leaf on me hurls

Dewy fragrant breeze plays with my curls

Butterfly flitting showing off her colorful attire

Cat, for milk, mewing, rubbing, no signs to retire

Kids' splashing water add to nature’s music

Peace, on hearing chanting hymns from relic

Rustling of leaves being swept off the road

Clanking of washed out metals when stowed

The smiles that from heart to lips rise

Faith rekindled jaunts sparkling the eyes

As I rise filling the blessings of nature borne

Once again I hopefully welcome the new morn.

7.38pm, 15 Aug, 13

meet me

Meet Me

Open your lashes, it has been long I saw myself

Say sweet phrases, has been years heard myself

Come nearer to me, has been ages I met myself

Touch me tender and easy, its yearses felt myself

Unknot my tousled strands, its long decked myself

In my ear sing songs, has been days sang to myself

Make my self meet me, its lives I talked to myself

Converge with me, it has been long I knew myself.

4.07pm, 14 August 2013

 

then you say

the hindi version was- http://prritiy.blogspot.in/2013/03/fir-kehte-hain.html -  हिंदी  में

then you say

Two elders conversing

days n nights are really of kids

No tension to earn

No sleep lost, on fear of losing

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Forgot, the days of infancy

Words, pink petals didn’t know

It was hard conveying

To say what was ailing

To state, only by wailing

Oh! Bladder is brimming

And you! pat my stomach

Rushed out, was held till now

Made clothes wet again, then you say

Ah!  Bladder is relaxing

Elders are still tittle-tattling

Oh! Stomach seems empty

Look at others with eagerness

Again started crying, then you say

Oh! The awful stomach-ache

Mom asleep, merciless all will say

Tears flow and cry out, milk being fed

God! singing lullaby to make me sleep

Does not stop crying, then you say

Such, some infancy tensions,

Gave a thought? why surprised?

Was learning to speak easy anyway?

Innumerable falls while learning to walk

You baba babble, speak clear then you say

Don’t touch that, don’t go there

If ask anything- ‘don’t pester now’

We have no money with us

Day n night we are lectured

So much we have to bear

Cannot lead life on our own way

What a carefree life and then you say

10.02 pm, 8 aug,13