Hello! Wishing you a wonderful day. Here I am, presenting a poem from ‘Serenading Poems Part One’ The title of the poem is ‘Golden Godie’ I saw you at a place, And felt in you the grace, Relic of an excavation, I got into communication, I was a delightful bliss, My heart surged on to kiss Death, to reach you, But you reverted me back, On to life’s rebuttal track...

I stammer to falter in chain, Breathlessness batters my veins, In dispute, I do not have the strength Of a mind which maintains stealth, In me silent wisdom is the sight, When I cannot prove right, I choose the way bright, When I do not understand, I probe myself and the globe. People set their cacophonic spree, But I read music in it free, Mined by the seeker’s probe, Are wisdom and...

Life had kept me in darkness, My health has been a weakness, The spiral net of worms, Was close to a net of germs, I craved for free breath, Bronchitis kept me in depth Of depression and regression. One herb gave me a resurrection, Stirred up the cause of bronchitis, Which ruined my wellness, My mind, squirmy and wormy, My desires, buried eternally, Growth, stunted and weak, Deterred capacity to...

It has a cardinal nexus, Buyers do not brace flexes, It is hundred percent cotton, Buyers are subtly beaten, Truth in business is wanting, More cotton in clothes lacking.

In vogue is a famous brand, People in stores all stand, Buyers are under the spell, Have no mind to yell, Cheating is almost the cardinal, Of a cheater in busy land.

A poem from ‘Serenading Poems Part One’

Hello! Happy winter season. Here is a video of a short poem. The poem is ‘Spiralling Self’ I am a spiral, A spiritual core center, It’s edge is a digressing world, The gross extends into a faint, Poetry is the fringe, Music is its hint, Growing into intuition, Out of the material lather, I travel into adventure, To see the curvature, Of time’s changing signature. Thank you...

Advertisement must sell, If it has glamour as well, The commodity has the look, Which can even be the book, Of stately ravishing desires, Of racy damsels sparsely attired, Her lips are suggestive, Of a world progressive, A conglomeration of feasting colors, Palatable taste of luring chocolates, Creams, crunches and cakes, Hosting desires voracious, With a pinch of passion sumptuous, Senses...

My country is nice, It has plenty of spice, Of languages, races and religions, Of varied life and vegetation, Dishes are so many to make, A lifetime is less for its sake, Costumes are so many, I don’t like to miss any. A place for yoga and meditation, Cannot be dismissed as fascination, A colorful country fosters A world of many cultures, It is one string that binds, All kinds of spiritual...

The brave soldiers run, To face battle of guns, Young, strong and truthful, To the duty they are zestful, They die for our victory, Not as some say for salary.

Rugged mountains, rolling stones, Ghastly wind, tough snow, Breathless breath, icy steps, Countless tests, timeless woe, Sleepless nights, stomach empty, With full connect, pouch victory.

A poem from ‘Serenading Poems Part One’

( Wishing you the best of the season. The poem is symbolic of life and nature. ) Whirlpool goes round and round, Destiny crawls to new ground, All new in different shapes, A transitory affair with a new phase. A new finding, a new sail, Life is on a smoochy trail, But unlocked fear treads, On nature’s furious bed, Human life never capsizes By deadly traumas and tremors. World is an iconic...

An angle shot to a venture, As a teacher do I feature, Teaching left my senses blurred, Knowledge in a pool slurred, Students here go cool, Esteem in me in spool, Litters around I see, A dragging dross in me, A snickering sarcastic laughter, Sets out my teaching chapter. A demeaning teacher, Nods to a peevish class, Knowledge at its trembling foot, Soars not higher than my boot, Language amidst...