Trapped in the fog
cant find my way
I scream, I cry in vain
fog thickens like cloud
...
I know
why you look so unwell
why you are always full
why your waves never play
...
Flowers you send
bring joy and warmth
roses from your garden
is all that i want
...
when the leaves turn green
and meadows beam
when the flowers blossom
with exotic sheen
...
A flash
dazzles my eyes
through thousand stars
then you descend
...
stopped on the wayside
in the afternoon
with a heavy heart
watched the Gulmohar trees nearby
...
A gentle beam,
from the weary eyes,
pierced into the dark valley,
unfolding its radiant wings,
...
The soft gentle rays
alight in a row,
through the darkness
with warmth and glow,
...
The bud opens its soft petals
to greet the humming bee
and then they whisper
behind the rosewood tree
...
Through sunshine and rain,
from across oceans and sand,
gentle wind from your woods
stops in my land,
...
Sundrops flow
from head to toe
adorned in gold
my eyes behold
...
An Ophthalmologist by Profession.)
Born Again
Your soul awake
beneath flowers white,
leaves gleam
in spring daylight
Birds in glee
flap their wings,
on the oak tree
the cuckoo sings
In grass green
violets bloom,
lifting my sorrow
and deep gloom
As I walk on the road
rough and steep,
your footsteps follow
I no more weep