at the grave yard
the sounds of cicadas
silences my  sorrows..

ceaseless rain

my drying up lawnn

consumes every drop

pale  clouds
passing over
the azure sky
drought conditions
are ready to hit!

golden clouds

kissing

the clouds on sea

setting sun

the onlooker ..

jasmines spreading

petals all around

fullmoon day!

waging
widened wars
for shortest
victorious
smiles..

sheds of

unremunerated sweat

dampens the tri coloured flag

sudden downpour
the showersof her affection
crystalised..

sitting
under the passing clouds
a voracious reader
forgets to flash a smile.

stuffing the back pack
with all needed stuff
kids move back to school
definitely in delight

setting free

from all material bonds

her last journey

scheduled upwards.

three years back..

painting the sky

in gold and silver

the setting sun....

setting sun
moves the clouds closer
to a  color shower..

at the early dawn
the grss blades in the lawn
are all wet with dew drops
do they also try their best
to sympathise with her!!

last night
the pillow was sowet
with my ceaseless tears
has the mind and soul
drained off the reserves!

minding you
in allmy reminders
i remain....

monsoon sports

the grass blades crown

dew drops as pearls..

dealing with bonds

in all serenity

friends on face book..

painting

delight and despair 

with same brush

friendship..

up side down building
the trees appear
to grow downwards.

after the rain
wet hair and dry lips
entice me..

a few joyous moments

sway high into the skies

some sea hawks

swirl their heads

a bird song

always resonate

in my heart and soul

each and every day..

on my morning walk.

slowly  rising
high above the sea waves
brilliant sun rays..

after the torrential rain
the tin sheets cave in
to bring the moonshine in..

scribbling  a Tanka
when should i
tinker the leaking tin sheets?

missing the musical notes
no rain forecast
anticipated...

sounds of rain showers
tinkling ceaseless on tin sheets
alerting the inmates..

along  the gush
of rain waters
a crocodile swims in.

nightlong pours of rain
on the  tin sheet ceiling
alerting the inmates
ceaseless..

alerting inmates
incessantly
rain drops on tin sheets..

mid summer  night's rain
the favour unasked by
willowing lawn..

to say some sweet words
to the nearby woods
i talk to the birds

holding
bill boards in hands
haiku poems
 steps on to meet
connosieurs in glee..

the smell
of sweetning syllables..
spreading wide and far
Haiku  meet
on the  walking spree..

Haphazardly
kissing the mountain tops
passing clouds..

slowly flashing
high above the sea waves
brilliant sunrays..

surprising me

all through the day

the anchored paper boat

in the dried creek

A tireless anecdote!

cloudless sky

potruding before

the summer sun!

smoke billows
from the large forest
nature's fury?