POETRY PAGE 7
i see god everywhere
i see devil everywhere
if i remain with god, i can be seen everywhere
i c the devil as a creation of god
All light falls, creates shadow.
babies are born with sofwares to recognise
animals come to life with a set of softwares.
god's softwares have no bugs to debug.
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8:28 PM 2/10/2008
ALL THINGS CHANGED,
all things changed ...
I had plenty of time on holidays
in the evenings after i returned from office
i stood in front of the office
i sat on the terrace watching the sky and stars
i listened to music
i did exercises
But now things changed
how drastically changes
have taken place.
the confused worker
i am engaged by my mobile, any
time any where,
my wife calls my kids call me
and all of them dont crack jokes or say take rest
but give me work
i have no time to message
i have no fingers enof to send msgs
some one outsource u !
u ourtsource some other !
the day mobile came
it took the toll of our fingers, eyes, and brain
the day the computer the pc came
it took a heavy toll !
all children gave their time to the pc
and all lost their time .
yet they came out nothing
to be done
One, one head is not enof
two hands are not enof
two ears are not enof
we need ten heads, and twenty
worser than the lottery or the brandy !
i am a part of it, addicted and hurt
One day the trojans came flooding
and stopped all.
and lied down peacefully!!!
is different in different ages
as a child he gets love
as an adolescent he gets love
as a grown up h.....
as an old,
U are so familiar
the move of your head
the way u speak
the gait of yours
its all familiar.
where did i find u
where did i stay with u
where did i lose u
the bed in the
dearest for sleep
better than at home i slept there
i turned sides
but with all secure feelings
i entered trains left trains
on the plat form i hugged one or two
and went disappearing in the crowd
wearing a crown of love.
i spoke to the people inside
the faces of children young women why not men also old men
cause whitman taught me at a young age not to discriminate
he was a giver of equal opportunity
i owe much of my consciousness to whitman)
i laff and laff as loud as i can
a 3 yrs old child wanted Repeat she said Repeat
because that laff contained freedom
innocence no blemishes
no undesirable desires, unwanted wants,
with their love and innocence
like hair on the chin like my beard
the poem grows the thots grow
there is no limit
untrammeled it grows
unattended it grows
unasked it grows
i cant stop it
why should i?
thats why u see how this poem
digresses from subject to subject;
it is organic it is natural
human intervention is bad
my mind is a big earth
with all its green vegetation flowers and fruits
i love its every digression
i love all parts of its body
i hate no part of the body, as whitman did;
so familiar you are to me
deep inside your consciousness
u r struggling to make out further memories
the album is not opening
it is hanging
but it is reminding again again
that u r familar
for miles together we would walk
through the thick forests
we had been
i get back my memories
they are not faint anymore
they are painted pictures for the wall
i used to crack jokes and laff aloud
its my nature, i cant change it
my spirit never dies
it s dynamism is too much
i have your face thot flow in my consciousness.
of all the things in the world
what i cant write is the loving words of the lover
the caresses the caring words
if u lay me down i am happy in your hands
when u touch me, i am so happy
when u kiss me ..
just the thot of u
makes me happy
i forget all my life long worries
that will never go away otherwise;
once u hold me in your arms and kiss me
that 's recharged energy for me for the next one week;
i will go around happily busily doing my work
never sitting down with a worry;
it is exhilaration
it is a joy
when u kss me at the back of the neck
on my nose
on my cheeks
u speak and i am thrilled
u r just seen and i am thrilled
how easy life is being with u
all the difficult things are taken by u'
as a penny.
u are poundwise and peenny foolish
i am whitmaniac
we r special
we r looking always as lost
our spouses were
but we did return home
-wherever we found love
we stayed there harbored
love anchors us....
but the journey begins like a cow boy
there are millions of faces of peoples
that need to be visited, seen, and touched and caressed
on the street in the train on the platform
of course, without getting a curse sometimes.
i am only the mad fellow
who gets a call of the child spirit
and i honor it
and i go and stay with her
laughing in tall clouds with head turned
up towards the sky ;
she likes it
it gives her confidence
she needs a change
she missed me for months
then called me all
only i know what runs inside her little heart
soul mind conscience
-----------God give me more days...
with your creation
for your creation is ever charming as i grow old
it is clearing all my doubts i had had!!
once ur fears are gone about disease death and health
you will be free like me and enjoy this life
ur spirit will become different.
like bharathi said it is all in the spirit
get a clean mind
a clean spirit
and it works wonders
my window to the world my moon, my writing tab,
my blackboard, my graffiti
- the traffic the net trfc is watching
--as u go jotting your thots, speaking like a madman
happy madman, happy with the bliss of being born
being with u, being
able to speak to u all
from where to where hooo hooo!
i go u go the thots remain locked safely
in the cells of the brain hardware
then the good feelings never die.
they stay and keep me evergreen
the consciousness remembers
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