the sun’s bed

golden orb slipping
into a state of slumber–
sleepover till dawn

the sea embraces
the sun drowning in its depth–
a magnetic pull

the twilight twinkles
on the curls of rippling waves–
sparkling reflections.


The power of light can ignite
Dispel darkness, a token of sight
The prism of perception
Knowledge of comprehension.

Evidence of Almighty’s might
Existence of energy burns bright
Extolling the perfections
Of universe, heavens reflections.

Light is pristine, infinite
Outruns sound,lightsome flight
Planet’s sparkling effulgence
Sky indulges the opulence.

Religion of goodness upholds
When light of faith, a soul holds.

inexplicable torment

The great feast is finished, the banquet hall deserted.
The shadows lengthening towards night.
The broad canopy of heaven holds a silver footed moon.
And stars in their course,the oil lamps are slowly expiring.
Insidious death tenaciously approaching
With darkness and deep silence.the oil lamps
Are flickering laboring for breath,for a drop of oil
Trying to fight, to glow on against impregnable death.
Is there no one to keep it aglow?am I to be forsaken
In the dark, Oh!eternal chain of slumber
Who will cometh upon me with a golden shield
Oh flickering uncertain light! here I am on the verge of darkness.