Me you call Nature’s wonder
When a cascade or a spring slender
Me as a mighty ocean you can see
As morning dew, I can always be.
...
I opened my eyes to find myself
In a long corridor – the world.
At the end of it, I saw
Something shining bright
...
Isn’t it proud?
To be out on the border
Facing guns
Smiling at Death
...
A rose in the morning clear,
Greeting you with a smile so dear.
Blooming just to please you,
But the thorn, mind you.
...
The autumn wind blew noisily
Over the big, strong tree
The dancing leaf let go its hold
It wanted to see the sea
...
There’s a special night – once in a year
To remind when from Heaven came God’s son here.
There are cakes to eat, prayers to say
To the little Babe on his bed of hay.
...
Caps on stalks stout or lean
Red, white and brown, but never green
On the wall, wood or soil damp
...
Where else can you find?
A lake as beautiful as the Dal
Or the world’s wonder – The Taj Mahal
Gir forests filled with lion’s roars
...
Deep down on the ocean floor
Miles away from the shore
On a bed in a little shell
Lies a marvel.
...
O! the Queen of the sky
Up there you fly so high
Away from worry,
From every deep sigh.
...
Golden are those moments
You spend with nature
You can think of nothing else
You can’t hear the church bells
...
I am an onion pink and plump
I love to roll around and jump
With my rich flavour and my taste
I add joy to every face.
...
A sign of goodluck and grace
Never they cease to steal your gaze
Very precious, tiny and light
For ever, sparkling bright
...
Joy you brought
with your smile so lovely
Your eyes laughing black berries
...
Hand in hand we walked together
Among leaves none bothered to gather
The trees stood bare on either side
Those nests they now did not hide.
...
I stood on the roof top
A bright sunny day
I saw them in the far blue space
Those flocks of sheep
...
If there were no rains,
Would the roads ever have a wash?
If there were no words,
...
You were my inspiration, you were my all
Like you, I can find no other pal.
You filled my heart with happiness
Even thinking of you gives me so much peace
...
What’s wrong with a slow pace?
There’s no hurry to reach our homes
We carry them. We save space
No accidents, no traffic jams on our way
...
My Life - Yours Too
Me you call Nature’s wonder
When a cascade or a spring slender
Me as a mighty ocean you can see
As morning dew, I can always be.
I come running down from miles afar
Giggling, dancing all the way
Glittering like a diamond or a star
For which is enough, a little sun ray.
I’m the chief in the family of Nature
A friend of the trees, soil and every creature
But from your houses, fields and mills, into me flow
Wastes that have made my quality low.
When on me, oil you spill, I remain mute,
Unable to tell you – Do not pollute
You play holi on me – everyday of the year
Leaving only memories of how once I was clear.
Be not a little more, or a little less
May there be no deserts, no floods
- Always to me, that is your plea
But forget not, without me, never can you be.
Your poem is short and well composed. I would like to see more of your poems.from now on. Rajaram
Not of a fugitive trend of a true Indian writes but she writes holistically, regain the gaiety to convey for our Mother India.Where else can you find? A lake as beautiful as the Dal Or the world’s wonder – The Taj Mahal Gir forests filled with lion’s roars Or the stretching miles of serene shores The Temple of Konark where sculptures speak.. We know this World then only we know the value our culture a gentle writes but little garrulous