Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Let Me Continue to Love Myself..

Written for 3ww

Drag; verb: Pull (something or someone) along forcefully, roughly or with difficulty; 
Mumble; verb: Say something indistinctly and quietly, making it difficult for others to hear; noun: A quiet and indistinct utterance.
Penetrate; verb: Succeed in forcing a way in or through (a thing);

Let Me Continue to Love Myself..

He penetrates deep into
My psyche,
Mumbles something,
The tone drags me
Into making an attempt
To understand myself
In that moment

A whole life had gone by
Indulging constantly
In futile exercises
Of understanding others
Leaving a deep vacuum
In my own inner space
Will that ever get filled-up

But then, hasn’t vacuum
Become a habit
Won’t filling it up actually
Create a void between
Reality and my perception
Of reality, hey, let me
Continue to love myself..


 RS : )

Monday, August 29, 2011

A Kiss With Their Destiny..



My second spontaneously created contribution for OSI : Wheat.. and also sharing with The Gooseberry Garden... it just happened so thought of sharing...

A Kiss With Their Destiny..

I see grains of wheat
Getting crushed in the machine
Transforming into
White smooth flour
Essential to make
‘Rotis’, which when puffed up
On flames of fire,
Become my food..

Isn’t there a lesson here
Sometimes it becomes
Essential to get crushed
By the time and circumstances
To evolve and find
The true meaning of
One’s existence... to
Be able to give and serve..

As the thought hits
Unaware I pick up
A few Grains of wheat
In my hand, and lo,
How they plead to
Let them join with others
To have their first and last crush
A kiss with their destiny
I release them
Awaiting their transformation
And perhaps mine too..


RS : )


Saturday, August 27, 2011

Happily I breathe..


Written for OSI Prompt : Wheat...  Haiku Heights :  Breathe

A haiku...that stems from my heart...

Aroma of raw wheat
From the puffed-up ‘Roti’
Happily I breathe..

We hail from Punjab, so my wife, when she came to know about this prompt expressed spontaneously...

"What will we eat
If there were no Wheat"
And a  surprised me
Exclaimed, "How sweet!"

By : RS : )

Friday, August 26, 2011

I Will Steal Moments to Read a Sidney Sheldon....



Hello to  all at Rebecca's Haiku My Heart... a special chain of haikus... hope you will enjoy...

I Will Steal Moments to Read a Sidney Sheldon...

Ah, stars shine down
The other side of midnight
If tomorrow comes

Windmills of the Gods
The doomsday conspiracy
Rage of angels, yes..


Master of the game
A stranger in the mirror
Oh, the naked face


The best laid plans, ah,
Nothing lasts forever, the
Sands of time, bloodline


The sky is falling
Memories of midnight, are
You afraid of dark


Morning, noon and night
I will steal moments to read
A Sidney Sheldon



I offer this series of haikus as a tribute to Late Sidney Sheldon , my favourite writer of suspense who would make me sit on the edge as I would reach towards a nail-biting finish..  Awe-struck by the twists in the stories...


RS : )

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

My Ego Stole My Weakened Wings...

Written for  3 WW


Adapt; verb: Make (something) suitable for a new use or purpose; modify; become adjusted to a new condition; alter (a text) to make it suitable for filming, broadcasting or the stage.


Glide; verb: Move with a smooth continuous motion, typically with little noise; fly through the air with very little movement of the wings; noun: A smooth continuous movement.

Lie; verb: (of a person or animal) be in or assume a horizontal or resting position on a supporting surface; be, remain, or be kept in a specified state; noun: The way, direction, or position in which something lies

My Ego Stole My Weakened Wings...


I was smoothly gliding
A lovely flight that
Winds suddenly turned
Furious and strong
And I remembered the lesson
“Adapt and Lie low;
Let the winds settle”
But my ego hidden
Under my wings
Prevailed and I embarked
Upon a futile flight
Against the winds
As the energies depleted
My ego stole
My weakened wings
And thankfully flew away,
I am now growing
New wings quietly
Under the happy
Care of my inner being
I see my sky turning bluer
As the clouds melt..


****


“Adapt and lie low”
Words come gliding from skies, fall
Just ahead of me..

Monday, August 22, 2011

Two Extremes of Humanity..



Written for 'The Gooseberry Garden' with the theme...
Adam and Eve...


Two Extremes of Humanity.. 


Adam and Eve
Came back to have a look
At the world
And an amazed Eve exclaimed,
“ Adam, all this chaos
Six billion and counting;
Just because serpent
Tempted us  and we
Ate the forbidden fruit
My God, tell me,
why could we not foresee?”
And that’s the crux
Incapable of seeing the
Future; man has kept on
Eating forbidden fruits
Of many a kind...
Giving birth to great spectacles
Of  Evil; but then good
Too has had its share
Well, the world shall continue
With Light and dark
Taking their turns...
Pray, to stay bathed in light


****

Haiku a must for me, well it's here..


Had Adam and Eve,
Left the apple there, we won’t
Have this theme today...


By:  RS: )