Friday, 21 June 2013

As is sweet all natures way



As is sweet all natures way
such is summer,
its sweating symptom drenched
for up the sky the sun generous
and in its prime, heat intense.
No green shade to render respite
and woods nowhere near sight.
To lay off in river swims
to my awe, dirty sewage drained.
To find life in enclosure
by no means, a poor man means
As had for me,
the night to my day transformed
and as has for many been like
till whence, the heat transpired.
Yet nature in its in own way best
shower us its monsoon deliverance
with it begins a new breathing.
And as moist cool air spree,
young lovers in holding hands
enjoying relief from summer sweat
unfurl their love in kisses and hugs.
As is sweet all natures way!

-SLIM

Saturday, 15 June 2013

Hero time call


A man who live so glorious
An onus that no one takes
The touch his hand gives,
A finish that none compares.
More he work, less he talk
less he talk, fetch applaud!
My inspiration, an exemplar!
A man of love he is, that
we flow as one, as old as time.
A man of principle he is
Big things and harsh retreat
Out in the deep blue sea
Silent display and never deterred.
Gone are his youthful days
The wrath of old age now gently lay,
We live in fear bound by angina.
In never ending lines of prayer 
 We endure..

-SLIM
Friday,9 November 2012 at 01:07

Thursday, 13 June 2013

It compares to none..



Nothing compares your smile
As beautiful,
Amid the night sky,
Countless stars; as bright
as an amber of irk..
As sweet;
The water of grace,
Wets the lips in the
so arching summer sun
As pleasant;
Wonder of creations; such,
The night; sprinkle of fairies
Created by dancing fireflies.
It compares to none..
-SLIM
Tuesday, 16 October 2012 at 22:40

Unrequited love





















Love Sweet deceit is sweet honey
Love the reason for love restained
Lovers denied their love conceive
And what pain is of greater measure?
All thoughts around her woven
Into her jolly, life gets entangled.
In her absence,rendered life disdain
one love satiates, makes life sustain
But What is of use and to what end
If blind to this, the beloved heart is?
In place where love in abundance lie
Yours is the love that elsewhere lie
Like Dantes for Beatrice the epic wrote
so Shall this lover's love, live in lines!

-SLIM

Winter's morn




 












Shine comes up and melt the darkness away 
The songs of birds and sweet melody unto ears 
Hazy sight and hilly high decorated in silver white 
Swift River thwarting its way in its grandeur half 
The wandering air and its whispering season song 
Turn field dry as burned straw play black and blue 
Greeneries are rare yet has timeless serenity 
Beauty unleash in Divine as no souls intrude 
Cob web covered bushes arrange in heaven's delight 
Dew drops captured from air that winter ignite! 
All is calm and this their time in quiet bounty 
Pleasant are these and In deep slumber we dream! 

-SLIM
Friday,9 November 2012 19:13