Grand Mother,s Hand

My grandmother hands they are very nice

The hands which spank my butt only twice

Those hands thar are so simple

Those hands which are powerful and srong

Those hands which have taught me right from wrong

Hands like i hadn?t seen before

Hands which are not needed anymore

Her voice is all that new needs to be heard

Because i have come to trust grandmother?s word

Light And Dance

Light dancing through the window

Wakes me up to another day?

To be passed in full consciousness

of the seconfs the mithutes hours?

the day ?sublime.

I learn helplessness , I lose producticity

The consciousness the ticking clock gulps me 

I forget what is timeless

What is the coloure of the day 

The only things I produce 

Are digestive enzymes and semen

Even the thoughts have turned into reminicence

I welcome the night.

The night that escapes the day 

And put me to sleep not beyond clockwork

As the hourly gongs pierce my skull

The appreciation of the morning alarm

Increases as the night draws close

But the minutes the seconds dance

I travel in a train

Sitting beside my pretty child

My sweet one , I hold her hand

And come down innumerable steps

In dream we hold hands in the crowd

We dance like fireflies 

We dance till the last muscle burn out 

And she falls down before me, 

I am still strong and young 

I carry her in my arms

To a place where we can fly

Butt i must fly alone

This poem starts the countdown

From 30, and i?ll be gone 

Leaving behind the hatred for the day

And pretty chilld , my sweet one

The hourly gongs sometimes startles

Me in the morning i?m juft awake

Shaking dreams from my hair

Writing the poem

Freezing Night

I was moving with a couple of thoughts

Straight to the market with steady trots

Hustle hustle of the market shaked my head

To bring a doll, that she loved the best

Or was it a hat, on which she protest

I was moving with a couple of thoughts

Straight to the market with steady strots

My wife asked for flowers with buds newborn

To look beautiful she wants herself to adorn

Oh ya! i had to take medicine for my father 

He must be waiting for me rather

I saw moving andin a shimmering night

To fulfil daughter?s plight

Further was waiting for me a mishap

There was a blast when i openend flap

I was moving and moved so far

My friends and famliy new looks  me in a star

My daughter still waiting holding my pic so tight

Still on the terrace on that freezing night?

Seasons In The sun

Goodbye to you, my trusted frinend

We?ve known each other since we?re nine or ten

Together we climbed hills or trees

Learned off love and abc?s,

Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees

Goodbye my friend iths hard to die

When all the birds are singing in the sky

New that the spring is in the air

pretty girls are everywhere

We had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun

but the hills that we climbed

Were just seasone out of time 

Goodbye papa please pray for me

Iwas the black sheep of the famliy

You tried to teach me right from wrong

Too much wine and to much song

Wonder how i get along

Goodbye papa it hard to die

When all the bird are singing in the sky

New that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere

When you see them i?ll be there

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.

But the wine and the song

Like the seasons all have gone 

Goodbye,michelle my little on

You gave me love and hilped me find the sun

And every time that i was down

You would always com around

Goodbye Michelle it,s hard to die

When that the spring is in the air

With the flowers ev?rywhere

I wish that we could both be there

We had joy,we had fun we had seasons in the sun

But the stars we could reach 

Were just starfishs on the beach

In Search of Peace

I saw the sun rise on the mountains high,

Its pale light gleaming in the sky,

Shining peaks with pearl white glow

And melting of snow whit a sigh

I saw the sun set on the sea shore

Heard the sea,s various pirates lore

Saw the ships sailing by 

With the flag on mast and the captain at door

I saw various streams gurgling by 

Whith stones and pebbles as their ally

waithing to reach their ultimate goel

With on fear and ready to die

I saw the dunes hot and dry

Heard the fiery reputation they occupy

Was out there in the scorching sun

Running after mirage with a heart-rending cry

I saw the meadows on starry night

walked under the moon in twilight

Saw the great bear on the pitack black sky

Tried to understand the dark when all was quite

I saw the rain soaking the filed

Black dark clouds forming the guild

Saw the poor farmer,s smiling face

In hope of a very good yield.

I saw everything in bloom and in decline

But i did not find the peace divine

At the very last I came back to my home

There i found peace and a place that is surely mine

Beautifull Eyes

This pair off small eyes,

Hilp in saying big things,

Love not expressed from lips,

Is confessed by a wink.

At any place in the world

Her eyes keep searching for me,

Sparkle of her eyes is moved to her lips

after she finds me

Each feeling of her heart,

Is said by eyes of hers

Whenever i leave her

Droplets of water stroll down in from of tears

Can always find,

Unconditional love for me in her eyes,

Confirming the thought to be true,

That the pair never says lies

I have a feeling 

She has a straight heart to eye connection

As she axpresses avery thing by her eyes

That,s needs to be mentioned

When i can,t find her eyes around me

Don,t know what happens to my day

Smile from my visage

Remain at bay

In the night when i lie on gathered hay

Under the starry layer of the endless worlds

I trace your eyes in the maze of stars

Like a pattern laid out by two beautiful pearls

This pair of small ayes

Help in saying big things

Love in saying big thigs

Love not axpressed from lips

Is confessed by a wink

It takes only a minute

it hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,but what is more painful

Is to never have the courage to let that person know how you feel,don,t go

For looks the can deceive Don,t go for wealth even that fades away go

Dark day seem bringht it takes only a minute go get a crush on someone an

Hour to like someone and a day to love someone butt it takes a lifetime to forget someone

Seasons In The Sun

Seasons in the sun

winter,spring summer and fall?

Surprises and joys?Hidden in all

A strange Warmth, within the winter chills..

Oh,the bewitching pictures of snow-clad hills!

A burst of colours?as the spring flowers appear,

Like rainbows on petals here there and everywhere!

Energy and sunshine..?among other things

Autumn arrives with its quiet charm?

Leaves jump for joy?..and lie arm in arm

seasons com and seasons leave

New visions to see new dreams to weave

When you fall in love

When you fall in love with someone,
Don,t think just start enjoying it
Because after same time
You will not be in position to enjoy antthing

Freeman's Mill

The old mill long had clased it's doors

The rotting wheel would turn on more

No grain to grind,no country stores

Where old men sat,told stories,swore...

And rocks that formed the waterfull

Became the playground for us all

On summer days,it beckoned,called

Beneath the old mill's rotting walls...

The chill of water mountain-fed

Awakened spirits,long since dead

Where millers,children once were fed

On banks upon which lovers wed.

And yet i hear the echoes still

Where laugther of the children filled

Those rotting walls upon the hill

Twas once the home to freeman's mill

Seasons In The sun

Seasone in the sun

Winter,spring,summer and fall?

Surprises and joys?hidden in all?.

A strange warmth, within the winter chills..

oh,the bewithching picures of snow-clad hills...

Aburst of colours?as the spring flowers appear

Like rainbow on petals..here there? and everywhere!

A long vacation ! among ather things!

Authumn arrive..with its quiet charm

Leaves jumo for joy And lie arm in arm

Seasone come and seasone leave?

New visions to see new dreams to weave!!

When you fall in love

When You fall  in love with someone,

Don't think just start enjoying it.

Because after some time.

You will not be in position to enjoy anything.

Freeman's Mill

The old mill long had closed its doors

The rotting wheel would turn no more

No grain to grind , no country stores

where old men sat, told stories swore 

And rocks that formed the waterfall

Became the playground for us all

 On summer days,it beckoned ,called 

Beneath the old mill,s rotting walls...

The chill of water , mountain -fed 

Awakened spirits,long since dead 

Where,millers,children once were fed 

On banks upon which lovers wed.

And yet i hear the echoes still

Where laughter of the children filled 

Those rotting walls upon the hill

Twas once the home to freeman,s mill ...