Thursday, November 27, 2014

The Gift

I found a rusted Trunk
accidently in a corner of
my storage room
eagerly I opened it
that was full of textbooks
mostly from my elementary school life
most of them were White ants eaten,
except one ;
that was full of 
toffee wrappers
peacock feathers,
from my friend
a grey eyed  girl.
now the past becomes present
fills me 
so awesome and haunting moments,
magical moments near lilly pond
fishing in shallow river 
playing beneath the rain
OH what  an awesome moments 
that were
a relief from the  boring life now 

Friday, November 14, 2014

The Death

That was an unexpected call. It was from Kunju, my Father's intimate Friend, but we had no contacts with him for some years. Papa got so happy and spent hours on the phone with him.
It is so rare to see even a smile on my Father's face, but that day he laughed many times. In the Morning after two days, when I saw papa, he was staring at the Newspaper and tears were falling. I was shocked when I saw the obituary of Kunju thereat.

Haiku #22 (Life)

  in  the prison of time , a  prince of dreams  ; handcuffed with fate