clouds circling the sky in a rouse
darkening the sun and it's rays
shortening the sunshine in dismay
bringing rain as a reward
a solace
to bring life
a needed rite
the cool sprinkle
dash of splash
a welcoming sight
the wind is calm
leaves stand still
flowers waiting
waiting in silence
piercing silence
meditative silence
to render
the homage
unspoken homage
in silence.
a bird flew by
sat on the rock
in silence
waiting
to hear the chirp
the sound
in the planetary hallow
hearing none
bird flew in silence
across the sky,
a silent sky
to make life meaningful, and
fly.... not sit and dry.
Welcome to my blog. I thank you for reading my poems, poetries, stories, and whatever comes to mind. Poems, poetries, stories, and whatever comes to mind are unedited writings of ideas, and the feelings. I publish them without making any changes for my readers to read them in their primal form. I would like the readers to revisit to read, if they wish, and experience the evolution of the poem, poetry, story, and whatever comes to mind. Readers comments, and perspectives are welcome.
Friday, July 31, 2009
America's Destiny To Be
America's destiny to be:
a model of democracy and freedom
a model of economic prosperity and justice
a model of education and peace of mind
a model of diversity congruent to human rights
or
a country split in race, and a model of police state
a model of sobering and frightening social engineering
a model of 21st century mass media enslaving
a model of fossil fuel gluten
future is uncertain on uncertain terrain
minds are colliding and spreading the debris
seething anger of destitute humanity is brewing
greed has sharpen it's teeth
the luster of Disney drama is fading
mickey the mouse roaming in it's faked garb
wall street derivatives are lose again
human thinking is besieged in treacherous power game
America has an opportunity to set a new pace
take the schooling out of school's space
bring education in it's place
create the splendor of diverse race
clean the air, and
muster the courage to be fair
a model of democracy and freedom
a model of economic prosperity and justice
a model of education and peace of mind
a model of diversity congruent to human rights
or
a country split in race, and a model of police state
a model of sobering and frightening social engineering
a model of 21st century mass media enslaving
a model of fossil fuel gluten
future is uncertain on uncertain terrain
minds are colliding and spreading the debris
seething anger of destitute humanity is brewing
greed has sharpen it's teeth
the luster of Disney drama is fading
mickey the mouse roaming in it's faked garb
wall street derivatives are lose again
human thinking is besieged in treacherous power game
America has an opportunity to set a new pace
take the schooling out of school's space
bring education in it's place
create the splendor of diverse race
clean the air, and
muster the courage to be fair
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Awaken From An Awaken Night
no sleep, just a heap.
it is night.
I am in bed.
sleep no where to be found.
mounting day dreams are racing through the mind.
the drama of life is paramount.
ambivalence surmount.
what is this all about!
a docudrama
a delirium
a conundrum
a flashy skit
a no nothing grit, or
it is a caffeine plight.
too much sugar is
mugging the sleepy night.
mind is racing, racing, and racing.
alarm rings
I wake up......
wondering:
when did I go to sleep?
sun is shining.
mind is relaxed, and
soaking the misty breeze.
I might as well get up, and
see the light.
life, you are strange.
simple yet mysterious.
your games are gregarious,
notorious, and full of jell.
I am awake.
just as I was awake in bed last night,
to be awaken when I never fell asleep.
it is night.
I am in bed.
sleep no where to be found.
mounting day dreams are racing through the mind.
the drama of life is paramount.
ambivalence surmount.
what is this all about!
a docudrama
a delirium
a conundrum
a flashy skit
a no nothing grit, or
it is a caffeine plight.
too much sugar is
mugging the sleepy night.
mind is racing, racing, and racing.
alarm rings
I wake up......
wondering:
when did I go to sleep?
sun is shining.
mind is relaxed, and
soaking the misty breeze.
I might as well get up, and
see the light.
life, you are strange.
simple yet mysterious.
your games are gregarious,
notorious, and full of jell.
I am awake.
just as I was awake in bed last night,
to be awaken when I never fell asleep.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Fermenting The Culture
the fermenting designs of our time,
the conflicts of mind.
conflicts of mind, and
social tapestries are intertwine:
in our living
in our breathing
in our seething
in our romancing
in our dancing
in our waring
in everything that comes to our mind.
the conflicts of mind are the kindles
the spindles
the griddles
the spikes
making life a dice
slicing
splicing
rolling
cajoling
for senseless doling,
the conflicts of mind.
the conflicts of mind are
wasteful, and ironically
creative
in scaling
railing, and
in piercing insight
often lost and left behind.
conflicts of mind could spark the light
to germinate the foresight that remains
out of sight of mind.
conflicts of mind are, and have been
the germane of social life,
fermenting the culture in sublime.
the conflicts of mind.
conflicts of mind, and
social tapestries are intertwine:
in our living
in our breathing
in our seething
in our romancing
in our dancing
in our waring
in everything that comes to our mind.
the conflicts of mind are the kindles
the spindles
the griddles
the spikes
making life a dice
slicing
splicing
rolling
cajoling
for senseless doling,
the conflicts of mind.
the conflicts of mind are
wasteful, and ironically
creative
in scaling
railing, and
in piercing insight
often lost and left behind.
conflicts of mind could spark the light
to germinate the foresight that remains
out of sight of mind.
conflicts of mind are, and have been
the germane of social life,
fermenting the culture in sublime.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
A Loving Day
love is Divine......
it has been said many times before.
no one has described the Divine.
claims and descriptions are many.
descriptions are categorical tweets
like a dry desert grain.
there are poems, stories, and dramas.
all are nothing but social cryptic melodramas.
self interest dominates in the creed of love.
it is not nice to say what has just been said.
love is not a domain of self interest.
love is divine.
love needs no descriptive grind.
love is deep in heart and mind.
love is undefined.
love is a gift that comes over time.
stop, think less and feel more to find love.
love is simple.
be nice and love.
all of the above are melodramatic hue.
melodramas are nothing but denial of love.
the glories
the praise
the accolades
are rationalized escapades.
turning to today
out in the bay
the sun is shining.
sky is clear.
breeze is simmering.
touching heart and mind.
the nature's giving ways are all around.
it is a loving day.
it is a day of giving,
the nature's way.
it has been said many times before.
no one has described the Divine.
claims and descriptions are many.
descriptions are categorical tweets
like a dry desert grain.
there are poems, stories, and dramas.
all are nothing but social cryptic melodramas.
self interest dominates in the creed of love.
it is not nice to say what has just been said.
love is not a domain of self interest.
love is divine.
love needs no descriptive grind.
love is deep in heart and mind.
love is undefined.
love is a gift that comes over time.
stop, think less and feel more to find love.
love is simple.
be nice and love.
all of the above are melodramatic hue.
melodramas are nothing but denial of love.
the glories
the praise
the accolades
are rationalized escapades.
turning to today
out in the bay
the sun is shining.
sky is clear.
breeze is simmering.
touching heart and mind.
the nature's giving ways are all around.
it is a loving day.
it is a day of giving,
the nature's way.
Monday, July 27, 2009
A Silent World
mind is tired, drowsy, and sleepy.
mind needs a soft incline
not a scrub grind.
eyebrows are falling
ting of comfort flows
only to be awakened
to observe the fate of tired mind,
the past servitude.
body moves and falls in bed
sleep surrounds
conscious slips into the dream world,
a silent world, for now.....
mind needs a soft incline
not a scrub grind.
eyebrows are falling
ting of comfort flows
only to be awakened
to observe the fate of tired mind,
the past servitude.
body moves and falls in bed
sleep surrounds
conscious slips into the dream world,
a silent world, for now.....
An Evolved Mind?
nature is sprouting.
matter's evolution,
the brain is evolving.
mind is tinkering with thoughts,
an human intelligence's after mart.
diversity surrounds
human frailty abound,
mind's insecurity rise, and
mysteries of life mystifies the mind.
multiple social designs,
political reigns,
economic domains, and
religious orders are ordained
in disguise to solace the insecure mind
by the power of human intelligence
to control the insecure mind.
brain continues to evolve
to free the mind
from the dungeons of human intelligence
from the mysteries of unknown
to transform, evolve, and transcend.
carbon clouds spread
acid rain fall
glaciers melt
ocean rise
the doubts seep into the mind.
survivability of human is at stake.
nature is sprouting.
matter's evolution,
the brain is evolving.
is it all a denial of inevitability? or
brain's insight for the mind
for the foresight
of an evolved mind
that has yet to be.
matter's evolution,
the brain is evolving.
mind is tinkering with thoughts,
an human intelligence's after mart.
diversity surrounds
human frailty abound,
mind's insecurity rise, and
mysteries of life mystifies the mind.
multiple social designs,
political reigns,
economic domains, and
religious orders are ordained
in disguise to solace the insecure mind
by the power of human intelligence
to control the insecure mind.
brain continues to evolve
to free the mind
from the dungeons of human intelligence
from the mysteries of unknown
to transform, evolve, and transcend.
carbon clouds spread
acid rain fall
glaciers melt
ocean rise
the doubts seep into the mind.
survivability of human is at stake.
nature is sprouting.
matter's evolution,
the brain is evolving.
is it all a denial of inevitability? or
brain's insight for the mind
for the foresight
of an evolved mind
that has yet to be.
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