Migration in Summer

Oh! the cruelest, longest and hottest season,
When my Maple and Oak cried,
I didn't know that you were so near,
To tear me apart.
From my streams and valleys.
I wish winter and spring soon come,
And then I'l be back again
To live.

Let Me Rain

Oh! God,
It is still raining,
And I am still praying.
Not for the rain to stop,
But for the ray of hope -
That rains through the rain.

Let it rain! Let it rain!
Through my panes
Into my pains.

So that,
I shall rain
In the summer.

Let Me NOT Love

Let me not love,
For they say,
I don't know how to love.
I met love,
For the first time,
In my mother's womb.
I heard the voice-
Love, Love and Love.
Oh! Love, Thy name is self-lessness.

And, when I breathed,
Smelt another love.
She smelt filthy.
I heard the voice,
Be loved, be loved, be loved.
Oh! Love, Thy name is Selfishness.

Let me not love,
They say,
I don't know how to love.

God's Own Country???

They claim,
This is God's own country.
And, they are right,
For, there are no humans here.

Anomaly of Life!

I've a ferryboat and an oar And I know to row But, I can't, For I've a ferryboat And am in a desert.

SOLITUDE

I wish I was solitude, So that I could be a friend to many, Both for the rich and poor Both for the wise and fool Both for the men and women For all. I promise you, I will be everything to you, until you say 'Good Bye' to me

Birth!!! Life!!! Death!!!

Birth...for many is a question, for they are born into full stops. For others it is a full stop, for they are born into a number of questions...questions unanswered.

Life...is half a question and the other half an exclamation. So we should learn to welcome it, both in tears and awe.

Death, is neither a question nor an answer...it is only a comma.