Nature at its best!

Every time bring it’s own aura and the new way to smile,

Currently when people are locked, these beautiful creatures are all loud for a while,

When they just step outside my door, ask me to flash my camera on them,

I am simply spellbound, on the poses of them,

They should have all the time to feel free in this world,

Also when the humans are out and above their whirled!

So many Colors

These colors own my smile,

These views harkens the soul of mine,

Where I can laugh, where I can share my breath,

Where I can sit alone and calm my wrath,

Just too close…

I too stand near the brink,

Not just to witness the rise and sink,

I too stand close at dawn,

Not just to sigh and moan,

I too stand near the depth,

Too just verge out the wrath.

Be Open to take all

It is not just about light,

It is the picture of you in sight,

It does not just display the hunger of you,

It shows the openness of you,

Mark the light but even grace your shadow,

Move ahead but always embrace to bow.

Colors of Autumn

Lappis, Sweden

Some colors define my life,

Some seasons define my life,

Some parting leaves are just part of my life,

But the wood is like the phrase of my life,

Just walk in

Either a charisma, either the elegance.

Beauty signifies the craze of nuance.

Sagacity is beckoned by the serenity of persona,

Like the sheen of eyes or the remedy like soma.

A Lot can happen on table

It was sure in my mind,

It was across and lined,

It was about my feel for you,

It was about my thoughts and view,

But it was much more about my loneliness and care,

Just like the sunset and empty chair.

Fall and Spread

Pariah the rest as enigmatic the accord,

We rely on naïve, as it’s not the sobriquet of a single cord.

Who doesn’t adore the success?

But it dims with melting wax.

The falling water teaches to change,

As well soothes and amaze.

Can stand tall anywhere

Pune, India

Aloof a like, alone to stand,

Lot to power, lot to strand,

Keep yourself enlighten,

The spark will aloof the frighten.

Boulevard

Pune, India

In the shade and under the bower,

Blissful the sun and alluring the shower.

Love for care, love for nature,

Nature the mother, we just the creature.

Royalty is Quintessence

The palaces holds the odyssey of human class,

Sometimes the ruler rules the heart and mass,

Sometimes it shares more about swords and war,

Sometimes it glares the peace to near and far.

Even sky has 50 shades of..?

Every thing has different shades all time,

Unlike the night and the red wine.