Saturday, October 8, 2011

A Dip in Holy Waters


Written for One Single Impression 

Prompt : River
( suggested by me )

A Dip in Holy Waters

Immersion of Dad’s
Ashes; my only contact
With river ’Ganges’..

A dip in holy
Waters; cleansing of the soul
Yes, I had felt good

Ah, a revered way
To get rid of sins, but would
Soul stay clean forever

To keep my soul clean
Always, I would have to know
My soul very well

A very first step
To know my soul well, would be
To know, I have one..

My memory of
A dip in Holy River
Makes me face the truth..

 RS :)
I am sure the prompt has made your thoughts flow from
your heart ... and you have enjoyed thinking..

Will Ant Influence?


Written for Haiku Heights 
Prompt " Impossible  " 
Shared also with "The Purple Tree House"


Elephant and Ant
Can they extend family?
No! Impossible!
 
After few years, may
Think to adopt one of theirs
Will Ant influence..


RS : )

Friday, October 7, 2011

Stars all go to sleep


Written for Rebecca's Haiku My Heart..

Stars all go to sleep



Stars all go to sleep
Dawn arrives, listening to
Silence of sunrise…

Morning’s music hits
My ears, mind picks up the notes
Lo, heart starts dancing…

God spreads another
Day; appears smooth, I walk on,
Joyous angels join


Life quietly sails through
Morning, noon and evening
Moon and stars return..

Sky glitters, night 
Long celebration, tired Moon,
Stars all go to sleep..



RS : )

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Sitting Royally On the Laurels of My Past..


Written for 3ww... Impact, Eject, Render
A chain of haiku...

Sitting Royally On the Laurels of My Past...



Hey, eject before
Your impact renders itself
Useless; be useful...

What you did in past
Is no concern of present
Contribute today

Else you will get
Uncermoniously
Rejected , my dear

Gracefully choosing
To sidestep, may leave impactful
Indellible mark

I know, but still my
Hunger for power holds me
Then how to eject...

Sitting royally
On the laurels of my  past, ah,
My identity....



RS :)

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Language of Love..


Language of Love..


All things speak to me
In my language, for that's
What I listen to...

And I learn that If
I wish you to listen , must
Talk your language

Oh, so difficult
Let me go by common one
Language of love..



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Theme: Loss and Love..


Feeling of loss 
Occurs when one expects
And isn't it also true
That when one expects
One doesn't really love
Does it mean
Love  and loss
Going together
Is an illusion
Love willingly gives
That's true, but then
Why does separation
Leave a vacuum
And its painful
Mysteries galore, yet,
Letting 'love'to be
That's   love to me..


RS : )

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Does Language Really Matter...

Written for One single Impression
 Prompt # 188 : Language

Thanks to Sandra... a prompt that took me to a place for the first time, where I go everyday...

Does Language Really Matter...

Suddenly I am looking
At a tree who says
“Torrential rains,
But look at me I survived
Thank God, my strong
Roots helped me..”
Yes, I heard the words
In my mind, tree hadn’t
Spoken; I respond
Smilingly, “That’s great,
Let me see if I can
Survive the storms of
Circumstances, don’t know
Whether my roots are
That strong, dear..”
I know tree heard
But did it hear in the
Same language which
I used, if no then
In what language
Did it interpret my message
Wow, I am so keen to learn it
Perhaps a language
That doesn’t support
Negative reactions
For it doesn't have words
That convey negativity
Because need never existed
Yes, I really haven’t seen
A tree or a flower
Ever getting angry or upset
And I don’t think
If they ever turn
Greener with envy....
But then if I learn
That would be wonderful
If not it’s alright
The way it is...
Lessons can be learnt
and for that to happen
Does language really matter?
RS : )