day long
extending warmth of winter
the tree of love..

overnight
dropping down petals
my dream garden

family meet

all the gadgets

lead from front desk

two  pink dressed kids
play with  each other in grace
twins,of course...

painting green
all over the body
spring sun..

family time...
a garden full of
rosy thorns

neither you

nor me

can't ventillate

some feelings..

but the colorless rain can

garden full of roses
she desires
a thornless flower..

aat thesunset time

all colors in crayon box

completely utilised!

painting
the colorless sky
child in dilemma
in use of needed
crayons from the box

bag a bug
in a few seconds
springtime wonders..

raised the lawn
with full of weeds
her ceaseless reticence..

driving deep
into the darkened  shades
 lightning  sparks

embracing
the colorless sky
the widowed heart..

soaked
in nightlong showers
her unexpressed love..

adding more perfume
to today's lawn
last night drizzles..

Thunder storm warning
she started to gargle
onceagain..

Thunder storm warning
she started to gargle
onceagain..

soaked

in nightlong showers

her unexpressed love..

embracing

the colorless sky

unrequited love..

unassumed

thunders

the price of veggies...

unending fears
overcasting the sky..
old age blues

her ceaseless

arguments

soaked in thunders..

After a long time lull
your phone call
paints  me pink..

in between two deserts
your love to me
an oasis!

senescene
a miracle of life
unleashed..

in between two seasons
i eagerly vie
 for your unfathomed beauty..

shining pearls

on the grass blades

last night's rain drops

today

the lawn smells differently

last night's rain..

bridging the gap
between bald and good patches
garden of love

patching up
bald areas
in the garden of love..

exhaling love

inhaling animosity

terrorist's yoga

the sin of humans
spilling all the way
on earth planet
who remains
to save the mankind?

rush hour traffic
emergency vehicles
waits for none..

the family court
suggests
a detour..
the maddening clouds
start to roar..

senescene
a miracle of life
unleashed..

a lightning of love
strikes me
softly

painting
a colorless sky
with no crayons
 on hand

spring cleaning

unused yoga mat

swept away

my serene thoughts!

yoga day

the lone scare crow

stands apart

traveling on foot
his unfounded fears
in bigger shadows..

extending
its softness all around
a lone feather.

yellow patches
on green canvas
water melon?

 

Envying

her profundity

my innocence..

international yoga day
the sun flower
in our backyard
practises this every day
since dawn 

waning rose petals
unfolding
 my ageless secrets

spring showers
her ardent smile
flowers again..

spring cleaning
my serenity
swept away
 at one shot..

swarming
all over the spring lawn
the buzz of butterflies..

beautifying summer
on freeways
springs of flowerbeds..

piercing me
once again today
the lost love..

with more complacency
i look at that old chair
father's day..

wilted flowers
the reminiscences
of father's day..

unforgotten memories
spreading sweet scents
father's day..

subsiding

the blistering heat

the melon fruit slices

neither green

nor simply gold

the fresh spring shoots..

over night millionaire
i stuff in my wallet
all bumper draw  tickets

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a ray of hope
wheeling through
the sunroom window

liquefying
the hardness of heart
the smell of love...

Envying

her profundity

my innocence..

jumping antelopes
in the nearby meadows
haiku poems ----

spring trees
wave their heads
a sojourn on
mountain top

slowly parading
high above our heads
dances of spring shoots..

breaking news
a still born child
on the hospital bed

travel mug
catching cold
her silence throughout..

taking shelter
under the green wood tree
her sweetest memories..

sweat of summer
smells distinctly
on her jasmine briad..

whispering
to our eyes and ears
the buzz of butter fly..

smelling around

the same scents

flowers at grandma's grave..

aliferous birds
heckle  since long
at  my wingless identity

day long fears

drowning them

in dreamy  eyes

hate crosses the borders
kindness has no place to trek
innocence the victim..

like shooting stars..
they spend
   burning  bellies
hungry kids

spending more time
with people of the land
spring sun..

a metalic voice

hovers around

my walk path

a bird song!

fathers' day sale
all their remebrances
at one go..

trafiic snarls
i love to switch over
to  walking path again 

little fragrance
and beautiful attraction
life, a flower indeed!

sudden  storm
 thunder and lightning
in her  tone.

aliferous birds
heckle  sincelong
at  my wingless identity

dreaming deep
into her lovely eyes
i forget my ancestry..

Rain and sun god

painting the sky

with beautiful rainbows..

spring  showers
the bald patches
catch the greenish tinge..

hovering
around the grave yard
father's pet bird!

springing flowerbeds
on freeways--
forgetfulful summer

subsidng
the blistering heat
the melon fruit...

morn's walking spree
not feeling alone
the beauty of spring
just follows around..

down to the floor

a tooth fairy

unseen before..