Wednesday, 20 September 2017

bewitchment...............



bewitchment...........


never  it occurred, he could
ever, plunged himself in ilk - sensuous
had he not.,had been encountered

by cravings of pleasures with glamorous
scintillating earthly
beguiling bewitchment with inglorious

veil of wishes shrouding, albeit transiently
for a moment, mood of his
went on to relish, in a berserk wildly

manner, loosing sense of his
discretion moved on, to gobble
clandestinely, momentary pleasure as eyes of his

hazy and cloudy with mind dangle
with intoxication, found himself
in a position of disgust and uncomfortable

unable to digest how deep, himself
mired up and disdained by others
thoughts trickled, how the mess created by himself

with envision of reality, gathers
wit & conscience, resolved the matters....!


©Prasannakkumar

Tuesday, 19 September 2017

embrace...........


embrace..........


raising from deep slumber
rubbing, drowsy eyes stepped
out of room to look at the nature
intrigued and awed as he, glanced

whether the sun raising or setting
mind struggling to make, the sight
out, as dawn or dusk beguiling
in the ambience, to the touching plight

a condition pity, with wit and ability
being at stake, distinguish between
day and night hardly can discern
silhouetted by his loosing heart, cloudy

and gloomy inundated his, otherwise
cheerful and cordial nature, lonesome
he, unexpectedly stumbled, morose
of his, become light and bright, with hope

a ray and light from a gap, shone
and touched, his eyes as he witnessed,
making, through the branch of tree
consoled by conscience, pounced

to grab the beauty, behind
woods, watching always him
but was never given care, ignored
caressed her hair as, he realised

she is the one , he missed
a pour soul with least concerned
by glossy enjoyments, weak he, as fooled
by external appearance, missed

her, so far
an embrace of her, heart filled........!


©Prasannakkumar


Monday, 18 September 2017

shrub...........


shrub..............


light, boasts
itself, as it passes
every nook and corners
finds itself sometimes
impenetrable, least
touch the layer
some kind
of shrubs and trees
resist to large rays,
happily
tolerant to shades
and some
find themselves
being grown beneath
canopy of forests
above the forest floors
penetrating not to any
deep or great extents
as - understory,
vegetation and habitation
depending less
on sunlight, yet
supplying as requires
by the nature, underlyingly
by, its help and its benefit
to the general mankind.........!

©Prasannakkumar


Sunday, 17 September 2017

flex...........


flex.........


these days, it seems
man always looks
for excuses, steps
away, to flex muscles

interested, hardly to put mind
at work, seeks cash anyways
to meet his necessities, find
quick and easy money as

source, betting and gambling comes
as handy, wagering becomes his wages
indulges himself, with passing days
with the fortune, he gathers,

even after knowing, it hardly stays
he carries on, in, inebriated spirits
sinecure ways to be shunned,  as
hardworking nature of his, takes

away and renders him weak
relying on easy means
to satisfy his needs
when time necessitates, he hardly yields

finding himself destructed
mentally at worst
to put, physical capacity at best
a serious and recent trend

that's taking place,
occupying mind sets
of many, that serves and being served.........!

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 16 September 2017

purity..........


purity...........

hinterland
powerhouse of purity
that's filled within
tucked away

from -
urban hue and cry
with resounding tumults
and day to day runs
for making both ends
meet, with lots
of pressures,
content with artificial
things, that seems
to give relief from
everyday battles
air conditions, swanky
motors, touch pads
pride, themselves
extending all facilities
human needs, taking
away their, thoughts
making them as
mechanical devices
making them
addictive and depend
make them forget
to talk with nature
that has given
many pleasures,
urbanity
mires itself in the
self created possessions.,

an essence of purity
still carrying with placidity
remaining intact, is destination
nothing but an hinterland,
where you find yourself
best, taking breathes
in lap as, you steers
your car and stops by
then you realize,
what you lost and amiss.......!

©Prasannakkumar

Friday, 15 September 2017

rejoice.......


rejoice...........

as,
autumn sets in
soul danced in mellowing
calmness, as witnessing
nature's giving away
a gift - resplendent
magic, throwing
the charm of transforming
foliage with dazzling shades
of colours to pleasing eyes
a delightful feast
to rejoice ourselves
in tones of soft tunes
and conjuring effect of its
wizardry with luster of leaves
bestowing peacefulness,
the whole process
of leaves
transformation
in the very season,
turning into shades
of red, yellow,
purple and brown
well, it's
locally known as - Ruska
in the Finnish (Finland) region
a spectacular phenomenon
a refreshing zone
to that attracts, my attention..........!

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 14 September 2017

meddle...........


meddle...........


we grownups, are we
really!, I wonder and ponder
as getting into adulthood
from teenaged, have we never

felt like an interference, our
elders or as a matter of
fact, our parents try to
convince or try to give

a piece of advice for our
advantage, fearing as we
not stumble and loose our
ways we tend to, as teens

lost in tendency of taking ourselves
knowing of everything, all those years
never, we lend an ear, took them as
kibitzers and meddlers of our growing days

even nowadays - grownups
as we call ourselves
on reaching adult age
has the tendency, gone away, I guess

b' coz, kibitzing is good, in some
events, by our well wishers, n, pals
for non - occurrence of
unfortunate incidences

we disregard them, and
their sincere desire, behind
take them as gabblers and babblers
stealers of our privacy, whereas

we are at, loosing something
so nice, on the happenstance
and as we grow, on getting age, some
find this is, an interest aspect,

as, one of the gifts of divine
takes in their life,
enjoying, its benefit.......!

©Prasannakkumar

Wednesday, 13 September 2017

Delusion......


Delusion..........

I, once
think of fall,  for her
 - in love
she shower, as it appear
a synthetic and cosmetic
gesture
a figment of delusion
a chimera and fantasy
filled daydream,
dreaming, I as real
realistic vision,
fell in love
as the time ticked
and moments passed
I, jolted
as she jilted
leaving me puzzled
wondered I, questioned
 who the fool is?
is it I, who worshipped
or is it she, who debunked
my righteous behavior
taken me as loser
moved farther,
in quest of mightier
ended up
in a mirage of luxurious hunger
and
I set to remain
as being myself calm, as ever.....!

©Prasannakkumar


Tuesday, 12 September 2017

sunny day.......


sunny day........

its sunny day and Sunday
we friends made our way
through, mundane everyday
routines, to enjoy and merry

in the jolly - Arvo "ah-vo",
as, its spelled - a beautiful
evening, with sun kissing
horizon - a scene spiritual

we witnessed, as sun setting
transforming into dusky
nightfall, with stars appearing
a setup taking in, with moon ray

touching us, with its milky
smile, we all together sit under
experiencing, holy tranquility
stood up,  shuddering our shoulder s

and, left the place with refreshing
minds, to carry on chores designed
discharging with positivity surrounding
to give best as far as we can, bind

with resolution, we moved on......!

©Prasannakkumar


Monday, 11 September 2017

binge........


binge............

flashing a smile, with a bright texture
a shape emerged, from no where
as I accelerated, my two wheeler
on a lonely  way, through the valley

on adjacent road, sped my vehicle

loosing self control
I searched for the shape and the figure
that emerged, while scooting with motor
that, taken my mind away

it happens to be a vague
sense and a hallucinatory
intoxicating effect,  under
the influence of binge

realized, only on gaining
consciousness, kept myself
away from traffic rules
of while driving on the road

head gear , I ignored to wear
gulped a pint, with who cares
attitude, resulting myself
deformed for rest of years

held myself within, with a regret
remorse and shame on the act,
I committed, thinking life
can never be same, like before .....!

#"Dedicated to all victims of road accidents
influenced under alcohol, ignoring traffic rules" YOU - a precious gift of life"

©Prasannakkumar

Sunday, 10 September 2017

touch.........


touch........

To the touch of dawn
eyes of mine, sparkle
with shine, as reflection
of the star embrace balls of eye

Dive - in I enjoy the scene
close my eyes to enjoy most
taking in the energy, that flown
through stream of beams, utmost

aura surround body of mine
radiates with casting of rays
as illumination of pure divine
an experience, profound - fills

my soul as, I lie for Meditation,
if we can make, it as daily routine
and a habitual action
it carves
our lives par - excellence  - immense,

feeling everyday

the touch of DAWN ,
as a beautiful sensation
and an esoteric interaction.....!

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 9 September 2017

the sight.........


the sight........

its so heartening
as, I see the sight
of people clinging
to their faiths
harmonically
find themselves
in harmony with
others wholly
cordially
yet,  at times
in some occasions
an eventuality happens
a gap,
of delicate yarn
that binds togetherness
of brotherhood breaks
from being
intact - the compactness,
it goes to widen
setting apart
bond of closeness
a fine line of interstices
begins
to enlarge and grapples
to unite to become
union and friendly
putting aside
hatred, contributed by
regionalism and
religious fanaticism,
- an universal  problem..........!

©Prasannakkumar


Friday, 8 September 2017

Sasquatch.........


Sasquatch..........

ever since  I came to sense
as I turn pages of books
journals and news articles
a reference of mighty mystical
life beings, so called Sasquatch
otherwise known as Bigfoot
with its magical appearance
and to the accidental sight
as some people claim
roaming around cold mountains
but catching glimpse of its
is out of reach for common folks
a fascination added to my interests
started gathering  information of its
a search relating to unknown
creature is, what is known
as - I found, it is
Cryptozoology
a study
which suggests and evaluates
of its possibility of existence
and my journey of research
still continues to catch view of its presence.......!

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 7 September 2017

bumble...............


bumble.............


along the way
amidst
a - long way,

a far cry from hubble - bubble
and from
incoherent bluster of people

along the way
as I walk amidst
woods and mahoganies

being enwrapped in rays
of the sun, moving miles

absorbed myself - in
along the way

trudging with steps beating
against the path as dancing
immersed myself in, I flounce
and waltz, taking the breeze

along

along the way and a - long way
mind sparkled with a realisation

as

never ending miles to traverse
life shows you different pathways
choosing the one - that's divine
is the best option, but, never stumbles upon

Man along the way
makes his way in a long way
learning the lessons
the life offers

enjoying
divine sunshine with smile
amidst
unrhythmic buzzy bumble............!

©Prasannakkumar


Wednesday, 6 September 2017

oh man..........


oh man.......


oh man!  take me - no nuts,
I'm sane
to you, I may be insane
going loony tunes

I'm, indeed crazy person
going gaga over
to catch glimpse of her
nicely carved divine personification

indulged myself in
exuberance of nimbus
as I closed my eyes
my core filled with pure aural

influence of her aroma

apodyopsis - a mental
undressing, a condition
psychic,
how can I think at least,
a sleazy act to resort
I shun the idiotic

as she to me - an embodiment
of my imagination - a divine
interaction, to the harmony
of, soul of mine.........!

©Prasannakkumar

Tuesday, 5 September 2017

ebbs and tides.........


ebbs and tides.......

ubiquitous abounding of salinity
brackish unpleasant insipidity
of unpalatable taste, prevents
undrinkable sea water

to quench the thirst, yet
mere the view and sight
closeness and nearness
watching its waves - ebbs and tides

raises and elevates our mood
indeed, indulged in discord
with inharmonic dissidence
rocks off-shore along the coast

rocks ours soul to hop
on its bulge and hump
surrounded by sea water
makes us feel, standing

on mini isle, with lapping
of waves around touching
feet to the fulfillment and zing
a nature's present and beautiful wishing....!

©Prasannakkumar

Monday, 4 September 2017

wonderful .......


wonderful......

wonderful  is the world
with blessings of kids
bountiful,

wish - the enthralled
nature and spellbound
self - an essence of kids
remain as they grow
mature,
with divine smile
and innocent
candidness intact

wish - the beauty of
child-like honesty
carry-on throughout
to the
callings of egoistic
senses of sorts
keeping at bay
indulging in the
spiritual and incorporeal
raising above
physical and material

i wish
wonderful world
with bountiful kids
bedazzled and enthralled
at core spreading an aura
so pure everywhere, so pure everywhere......!

©Prasannakkumar

Sunday, 3 September 2017

speck.......


speck............

sentient beings,
we - as humans
it says crossing,
septenary life births
as
depicted
in some faiths,
reaches to see themselves
towards catching
a speck of
enlightenment
as to
what puts us
in the wombs
mired up in the
amniotic fluids
and the reasons
of tussles and strives
sauntering his ways
as comes across,
he, who catches
the gist of essence
ought to realize,  thenceforth.........!

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 2 September 2017

tinkle...........


tinkle...........

requisites,  vital
essentials - a covet hankerings
a lust after yearnings

thirst and wishes
(for)
hunger and itches
all these

a desiderata of jingle and tinkle
a resonance of clinking

sounds

the human endure and suffer
ever since, sees the light - born after
his - search of
quenching satiation,continues
till the end of life, carrying so desires

yoked,  himself as a porter...........!

©Prasannakkumar

Friday, 1 September 2017

sepulchre .........

sepulchre.........

monument of beloved
sepulchre and burial
a tombstone carved
in - memorial

resembling lineaments
of facial with contours
peculiar - endued
by the divine - indeed

specially and especially
for the lover of her,
and a devotee of her
aesthetic inner beauty

as lover
sets for the engraving and
begin to chisel, listened
a voice from within

head of his
laid on bosom of tombstone
founding a joy - arcane
uniting soul of his
with soul of her
forever.................!

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 31 August 2017

fun........


fun..........

fun - an essence
a mere - defence
who is in trance
of agonizing blues of dejection
joker, as per appearance
funster,  as per funniness
a cloak, ever he/she masks
masquerade with facade of smiles
among the people, he/she meets
veil of happiness
- a camouflage
in fact
is boon and bliss, at times
for down casts
an inhibiting mortals
funster -  a disposition,
is essential indeed
to soothe our soul with pleasures
albeit  with fleeting moments........!

©Prasannakkumar

Wednesday, 23 August 2017

alright........


alright.......

its alright,
its acceptable
as far as
you, be hold of your reins
of passions and attachments
restrained of capricious moods
whimsical and inconsistent actions,
you are considered to be congruous
and harmonious of social aims
and aspirations as
expected of civilized beings
with agreeable norms,
and you would be
honoured and accepted as
a human being with
a character of copacetic nature......!

©Prasannakkumar

Tuesday, 22 August 2017

chance........


chance........

since, the birth of humans
sordid motives playing games
through the Psyche, moods
get entangled in jumbles

with

disarray and disjointed feelings
carry oneself in the confusions
human is least at peace
looking for chance -
a perchance, of instance
that uplifts
forever from this
scrabbles and clambers,
tumults and turmoils

a never ending clamour of struggles
I wish!
perchance,
the human gets, the chance -
to grab
a gift of hope
to the extent of exuberance
to chance upon
the light of divine interference........!

©Prasannakkumar


Monday, 21 August 2017

incidence.........


Incidence........

wow ! what a wonderful
incidence a beautiful
emergence of sun rays
as it raises behind
rocky horizons

with
silhouetted contours

humps of peak
with other mountain
in the foreground
relishing
resplendence and brilliance

of
vibrant sunshine
as rays fall on its
chilly and frosty surface
with a warmish presence

the mountain

invigorated and enlivened
with
blooming of mossy
cover all over
with
Pearl like dewdrops
affixed to it

a serene mood
mountain enthralled
at
as the rays of sun pass
and falls as bliss
to which the mount thanks
the sun for
the everlasting beautiful bless.......!

©Prasannakkumar


Sunday, 20 August 2017

Ducks and Drakes.....


Ducks and Drakes.......


Days of playing
ducks and drakes
running along
the streams
stones being
picked up by my hands
to let them afloat
on the water, generating
ripples to the merriment of my eyes
scenes of ducks being
ducked raising bottom of its
while its head and beak immersing
and shaking its body
with beautiful movements
fluttering and flapping
of its feathers,
with excess water spilling
and splashing dewdrops
as they appear, a scene to, beholding
on forever, those moments
alas! I'm missing as the time moving
on, days being passed with lots
of colourless monotonous
dreary life drudge and struggling
as I close my eyes
a scene  of  ducks being
coming towards as
if they are beckoning
and inviting  me to the shores
of stream to get myself, energizing
and charging among company of theirs.......!

Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 19 August 2017

self.........


self.........

sitting in the corner
seeing the inner
self,  with deeper
sense, a thought for
serene nature, pour
streaming the mind at core
swim I through entire
sound imagination,  transpire
sets my mind up with pleasure
sought the response, sincere
song, do we ever
sing in reciprocating the favour
service - the nature
served us with fervent ardor
soiling, the nature
steer, we ourselves, ever
standing by the nature
saving its very own nature
saving ourselves from core
spiteful reciprocation of hardcore
surging anger of beautiful nature
soul of mine blurred with desire
seeking answer from nature.........!

©Prasannakkumar

Friday, 18 August 2017

Phoenix........


phoenix........

oh!...its really
beautiful is the
world
that presents us
with plethora and
legion of myriad

blues and mopes
fortitude is the attitude
of many indeed,
facing dire straits
with a giggle in the face
unperturbed and composed

with
shaking off all odds
that comes across
holds
the fortune

by remaining stringent

in the actions, making
oneself a strong
disposition
of any adverse and untoward
situation

raising like phoenix

even in hardships
I salute those personalities
who taken, falls failures as opportunities

to raise and stand
themselves
to the
inspiration of dismayed
and disheartened..........!

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 17 August 2017

entrance.............


entrance.........

eons and aeons
ever since
the emergence
of race of humans
with differentiation
of genders
as males and females
on the this earthly
planet called - EARTH
my soul longed
forever, passing
aeonian blue moons
an embrace of
your hands
holding
me with a closed hug
my eyes seeks
your presence with
shimmer to catch
hold in, for ages
await of my wait
ceaseless with
unabated pursuit
for your entrance
into my arms.........!

©Prasannakkumar

Wednesday, 16 August 2017

I'm.......


I'M.............

I'M kid with lots
of wants and wishes
smiles away deficits
and dearth I face,
bereft of possessions

enjoyed by a lot
of
pretty human
- the men and women

muffled
I'M
as kiddy
youngling mollified

my unwanted desires
with drenching in showers
of blissful pleasures

that I was granted
enough to the
worth of my merit
as I deserved

being muzzled
in the plays and
tunes of
destiny I continued
to play to the role
that bestowed

I made myself moved
on and on as I'M  kid

with a lots
of wants and wishes, wants and wishes.....!


©PrasannaKkumar

Thursday, 3 August 2017

#clatter......

#clatter.........
#Trinet

                 light moon
             lovely reflection
  in the brook running across hill
  in the background of verdant locales
            lightsome carefree
                 bubbly lively
                       girl kid

              enjoying happily
              forgetting clime
surrounding around the kid, the milieu
filled with silence of clattered pandemonium
                    kids eyes
                    filled with
                moon's  glitter

                kid's mom
                placed arms
around took kid, put on her back
moving away from the location - looming
               under bitter
               struggle of
         gender discrimination........!

©Prasannakkumar


Monday, 31 July 2017

projection..........


projection.........


stroll of soul
taken me
to an area - country side
that filled
with grazing
flock of sheep,
with woody
perennial plants
in the background
rooted and glued
to slender grass

mild touch
of sheep with its wooly fleece
cozying with its companions
grass
given the best comfort
enjoying itself, pleasure of
giving
 - a scene to be enjoyed
and learning

for humans
to keep themselves associate
in harmony with other beings
of nature at best as they can

soul halted a moment with
the sight of sheep
- black in colour
and
the different in view
among other sheep

the colour made no
difference to rest of
sheep with mingling
among
themselves beautifully

a thought  struck to soul
as
human taken colour
as
prime reason to differentiate
themselves
with other people
move away from being
befriended and discriminate

as blacks and whites
as best as they could
taking themselves
as
intelligent beings
from the rest of nature's  beings
a folly behaviour humans
enjoys
- the most
the soul pitied, plight of humans,
enjoying
itself the scenario of scenery
and
the nature's projection.........!

©Prasannakkumar












Saturday, 29 July 2017

leniency.........



leniency.......

undesigned
heinous act of one's
in a fit of rage
and
under influence
of loss of sense
an uncontrolled effervescence

of outburst
of outrage
and
affront and confront

by injury and indignity

holding oneself
hard for some gullible
personalities,

sometimes
carried by
personal vendettas
sometimes
by peer pressures

conscience gets
beating with cognition
of discretion lacking

an eventuality happens
to the exclusion
of societal actions

there comes judicial
interventions
weighing of  one's
past actions
and
past deeds
to be taken into consideration

lenity and leniency
be extended to offenders

of action to bring
the one into mainstream
and to reformation of
one's individuality and personality

an act of "LENITY"  is the best potion
that acts as positive in reaction

in the minds
of strayers and transgressors
otherwise called as law breakers.......!

©Prasannakkumar




Friday, 28 July 2017

teen



teen........,

zesty mood of excitement
jostled with zealous attitude
joined a group of revellers
jiving in ecstatic state
indulged in binge and narcotic
drugs with drowsy presence

drawn to their condition
of pseudo happiness
the lad
in teens with ignorance
and

immature temper, saunter
in a clandestine manner
befriended
with a drug peddler

zeal of teen's temperament
to seek something unpleasant
left the teen in lurch
loosing life's precious bunch

of pleasant offerings
realizing what has
been lost

teen pledged
to make himself most
to create awareness
          and guide
to right path
           those inclined

under zeal

to seek pleasure
of ruinous nature..........!


©Prasannakkumar


Thursday, 27 July 2017

clasp


clasp.........


Rocky ruffled mountainous structure
rocked and shaked by soul fissure
wandered with

questions filled, inquire nature
of twinge and unexpected sore
walloped with

whiff of fresh air, the manly figure
wallowed and surged with pleasure
wobbled with

hugging himself as "tarn", share
an exotic art of feminine figure
winked with

joy as manly figure
dunked
to grasp and clasp
the feminine figure...........!

©Prasannakkumar

Wednesday, 26 July 2017

proclivity


proclivity..........

vista of  physical vision
and exposure to certain

situations, make the
mind think, otherwise

as the reality,

as proclivity
and predilection of human,
sensing bad of
something, happening
of contrary to their expectation

perspective of humans
outlook takes divergence
and suspicious
of others deeds and actions
even noble intentions

unable to discriminate
between right and wrong

in the process

human tends
to loose valuable
relations
intimate themselves
with others,
who are worthy
of loathings

with right perspective
being deficient.......!

©Prasannakkumar


Tuesday, 25 July 2017

step.........


step........

wading through knee deep stream,
crystal clarity of its see through water, pebbles beneath stemmed together encircled within, fish of vibrant colour, roam

whirling and swirling with eddy movements,
stepped in I by accident with a splashing
harmony of it whizzed out with fizzles
made fish amok with berserkly, fumblings

pellucid and clear mind of mine gets
disturbed with the scene of serene
agitated and stirred, blamed my rejoices
of selfish nature that, snatched away, smiles

pellucid tunes of nature.........!

©Prasannakkumar


Sunday, 23 July 2017

actor.........


Actor..........

I'm  just an actor of a play
enacting the role, the best as I can
designed to assign by creator, carry
myself on the stage and dias to begin

monologue  - a harangue
to the audience, in - absence
to amphitheatre's, resonance
my soliloquy without hindrance

reverberate the throes of agony
pangs of ache and torments
with ever increasing human disunity
with discrimination of races and borders

disintegrating chain of unification
a human integration, crumbling
to meanly egoistic sensation
a rift, filled with inhumane abomination

a trend of jingoist and chauvinistic  attitude
sets the mind people fire with vociferous
vigour demand rights, sometimes unsuited and a verbose of unnecessary struggles

mother earth lamented with developments
that are taking place,.with human divisions
listening to it, I, with my soul - the plights
sobbed and sang with full voice as lunatics

a soliloquy  -
with no spectators and listeners.....!

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 22 July 2017

rhythm.........


rhythm......

betrayed and seduced,
she  - the black widow
snarled and intertwined
I, in the web of amorous blow

intricate web of tender
feelings as she weaved
tendril like,I, hooked, hanker
her sight and touch, drowned

in her as if , I, was hypnotized
bewitched by her presence
lost my prudence, sensed
everything as, absurdly not an essence

intoxicated with her deceptive looks
I, begin to submit myself, least
bothered to worldly censure and rebukes
staggered, I, as she lurched abrupt

become I, like a maniac

wondered at my condition
figured out the reason
only to realise, never to happen
as I felt,
something uncontrollable happen

irrespective of anyone

as, limits we have within
holding ourselves, hardly retain
our intellectual sense, sheen
of its loose in sentient plane

which otherwise is ONISM
a monism, being stuck in materialism
(of) limits of body, a realism
with missing of some rhythm....!

©Prasannakkumar






Friday, 21 July 2017

rain......


rain......

as dusk of day sets
- in, birds took it wings
returns to their nests
wait of nestlings, comes
to end, with mother bird's
nibbling and pecks
feeding with beaks
with affectionate pokes
serene engulfed surroundings
and around as evening brings
fresh rain spells
calming mind spills
with jives and enjoys
the moments of birds
drenching itself hours and hours
in the - Serein, along with romps
of nestlings.....!

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 20 July 2017

generosity........



Generosity........

amidst meadows greeny
undulating hills under blue sky
and beckoning of tranquil stilly
restless mind sprinted quickly

to enjoy the lush of bounty
framed itself a picture uncanny
took along everything homely
to set itself in midst of beauty

away from the hustle - bustle, activity
a painting like - built a shack shanty
alone I'm far from hurly - burly
adored  almighty for the  generosity....!

©Prasannakkumar



Wednesday, 19 July 2017

quail


quail.......

a bone of contention
between people
of a region
and corporate
henchmen,
become
a bosky village
a cynosure of eyes
a green filled exuberance
inhabited by quails and birds,
a contest between
both parties
one is for raising
high buildings
other is for preservation
and conservation
to its woody nature
intact,
witnessing, a quail
all this commotion
winced and cringed
at human disposition
laughed at people's
gumption and indiscretion
towards God's best
creation,
slowly slithered its way
out of ruckus and agitation
to settle in some other destination.....!

©Prasannakkumar


Tuesday, 18 July 2017

tangled...........


Tangled............

Entrap and Enmeshed
myself in messy
razzmatazz - a vim
and a clamour for
self recognition
trampled
many
who crossed
on
blinded by a target
of reaching goal
of proving best
to higher ups
to be
in their good books
crushed my teammates
by showing my darkest
and a sense of worst
preoccupied by ego
and hunger of being
top
took every chance
to satisfy my pride
of self interest
those
things that are to
be credited
for others
manipulated
as
achievements
of mine
stepped on weakness
of others exploited
to
the best of my pleasure
used them against
at times
fallen myself at such
a level
a man never
should go for
to get the desired
I reduced
myself
as core pursuer
of
sentient zeal, tangled
in material aims and aspirations
and those
taken me no where
as, I lost my sensible side
of being human
and sweetness of humanity.....!

©Prasannakkumar


Saturday, 15 July 2017

indulgence.......



Indulgence.......

meliorate, ameliorate
your sense of indulgence
enhance your diligence
keeping divine
in the mind
for, you miss the chance
of, felicity of bliss
and blessings
amend your ways of
brashly impudence
refine yourself, enrich
your humbleness, for you
never loose anything, in - turn
you get everything in - return
addictive of bad things
you set to loose whole self
takes away your pride
you would be worthy of
contempt to the extent of
disdain
help yourself, improving
your real self, ameliorate
your sense in seeking divine essence
an essence -
that takes you heights in kindness
a best benevolent indulgence
raising yourself in other's service........!

©Prasannakkumar





Friday, 14 July 2017

lush.....


Lush.......

muse and amuse at the creation
sometimes wonder with fascination
how ingenious it is, to my exclamation
pondered I looked above in gratification

horde of population, earth carrying on
sufficient to feed every one, adding on
drying of resources, least to bothered on
supply of earth, despite, is continued on

water potable  and air breathable
a question, concerning  global
yet, unable to restrain ways of frugal
yet, the earth giving its best, lush fruitful

©Prasannakkumar


Thursday, 13 July 2017

Philanderer..........


Philanderer.........

breathing her last
bosom buddy, my best
boomeranged a moment
blinked my eye in spurt

moment for bidding
- adieu
muttered we snuggling
mellowed both clinging
more in soul, leaving

body of whose, either
first, would be real partner
she is the one came further
promised to be mine forever

fulfilled her desire
of being true lover
bid her adieu, bore
and blessed
an angel, for me - a detestful philanderer.....!

©Prasannakkumar


 

Wednesday, 12 July 2017

outcast.......


Outcast........

lost in the ways of HIS
taken as ludicrous
humorous zinging, thus
I, become incongruous
indecorous, making
mockery of social
attitudes and sentiments
those binding communities
I being ludic and careless
of certain restrictions
loosen myself to catch
infelicitous deeds
against moral standards
failed to understand
the jumbles of HIS
lessons of life
left being outcast
belittling the social fabric
those following certain
dogmas and doctrines
ludic I was,  ludic I was.....!

©Prasannakkumar


Monday, 3 July 2017

ephemeral.........


Ephemeral.......

Filled with
inharmonic thoughts
encapsulating
mind

lingered in the longing
of satisfaction, encore

to attain more fruitful
lumbered  unmindful
to get lasting sense
of otherwise temporal

warm of gratifying
flavour

an unattainable fervour
a mind to bother,
given to its frivolous
unpleasant trifle,

rest assured
to the mind of disoriented
flummoxed as realised

satisfaction and contentment
of long lasting and eternal
encapsulated within soul
but searching outer - ephemeral !


©Prasannakkumar


Sunday, 2 July 2017

placid.........


Placid......


lurking in the lull of period
lush of tranquility, fecund

luxurious harmony, subsume
languid slam to tumultuous plume

lacuna of peace taken as stride
lost in itself taken pleasant ride
leapt to catch an offing of placid pride

©Prasannakkumar


apparition.......


Apparition......


Bathing in gloom of despair
aloof from friends and peer
simmering with loose temper
slovenly muddled composure

HE is in quest of  quartz
HE is in quest of  poise
HE is in quest of  petal
HE is in quest of  embrace

poised  HE at once
as falling his eye on quartz
glass, reflection of
pretty angle with plumage

Glare of sensuous figure
doused his loneliness, azure
like, he become with clear
sense of grandeur splendor

welcoming his bliss
a never dreamt bless

scurried to clear dingy floor
sprinkled and strewed petals
of rose, lined the marble floor
eschewed he, as she set foot on petals

shimmering in the shining
of pleats of her glossy dress
resembling plume of feathers
of white peacock, He bedazzling,

with gripping enchantment
stretched his hands in excitement

to embrace, only to find
of his vision
is, an ideation of hallucination,
being erupted

into plume of fancy apparition!

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 1 July 2017

Blizzard......

Blizzard........


Blizzard of darkness
silhouetted the smiles
of hundred and thousands
of men and women

a realm of plentiful
feast of rejoice with kids
around the legs
jumping and jiving in

glee,  playing with toys
and dolls, fluttering
gowns of young girls
googly - eyed young boys

flickering  of candlelights
savour of sumptuous
palatable dishes

to devour

it was a like world of
carnival, a gala of
fiesta, otherwise
known as "beau monde"

a wonderful
exotic epitome
of wholesomeness

alas!

a carbuncle of hatred
and jealousy engulfed
the hamlet by the lakeside
crested amidst alps and peaks

snatching away all its
impeccability
and innocence
with technological inadvertence!

©Prasannakkumar




Thursday, 29 June 2017

Gift..........


GIFT.......

Wonderful visage
panoramic mirage
as I see myself
sitting in the lounge

an offing of age
shunning pillage
indiscriminate usage

restored of green
cover for cows
and sheep to graze

shores offing
deep blue seas
brimming lakes
with fish, dancing

of peacocks on
the timely, peahen's whistling

opened eye
with all these wishing
to an offing

of a beautiful gift
for kids of future,
                              enjoying to!


©PrasannaKkumar


Tuesday, 27 June 2017

Bubbled.....


Bubbled.......

Thoughts of
mind
run astray and
haywire
perplexed,
with rigmarole
of
multitude
coveting

made my heart
ill at - ease
panting to
find rest at least

a look at her
fobbed off
scrum of turmoil

as she passed
her fingers
through
my hair and took
me around arms
to embrace

as I lay my head
on bosom of hers
bubbled, I'm
with
heartsease
thanked god for
showering blissful bliss!

©Prasannakkumar







Sunday, 25 June 2017

Prince........


Prince...

where shadows
dwell under
scarlet
street lights of alleys

beastly vagabonds

roam to douse lusty
yens and cravings - lousy
set themselves
free to search
and grope shamelessly

vying
each other
eying on
every possible lady
taking as doxy floozy
- a scarlet woman

blinded by manly
menial instincts of
hunger
hounded, to satiate
behind, maniacally

but

it was proved to
be a blessing
in disguise
for pretty poor lass

as the eclipse of
beasts
moved away
on the sight of
holding her hand by

prince charming and
the pretty felt
the warm touch and
          incident as - a apricity


©Prasannakkumar



Saturday, 24 June 2017

Cranky..........


Cranky..........

Imbecile as she, weaved a
world full of willow
conjured herself up with a
mellow meek bloke

to take her in arms
by his aliferous  presence
by fluttering his
dazzling and glowing

wings to the world of
whining elves and
willows as they
waiting for her, at the
window of welkin

slumbered as she
shortfall of dream led her
silly laughter spree
screwy and erratically
as
she envisioned in her
enigmatic fantasy
broken wings of
her chappie - imaginary
and
she
left to be a bland and cranky
by the known world of bright brainy.

©Prasannakkumar






Thursday, 22 June 2017

Stoke


Stoke

stoking his soul toward
staying calm and composed
staggered and strolled
stumbled and stuttered

sounding slow -witted
stupid and senseless stupor,
stammered in unconscious
state, slurped and sighed

saddling on horse of
surrealist fantasy, tagged
so to it, lost the
sensation of discretion

sad is his condition,
stumped with vision
stared  a  Singleton,
seeing an image of shocking

standing equipoised at
sighting amigo, his alter ego
suave and serene disposition
soothed his otherwise stormy

smothering and strangulation
solacing from hallucination
steadied himself equipoised
started a beautiful embarkation

nb: "S " starting letter for all stanzas

©PrasannaKkumar

Wednesday, 21 June 2017

Nun..............

Nun...........


Her rancor and rancidity
of his bestial personality

cruel and torturing of his
   blemishes and bruises

on the body and on the skin
abrasion and mental contusion

suffering made her no animus
towards, battered disposition of his

being a yang of soft corner, her heart
mushy corner of her mind, went on to relent

after all

she cannot be unkind and unmerciful
being released from grotesque trammel

none is she now, grabbed gong
played bell of temple and church
wretched of all desires
wore robes of nun as she taken

the call of divine
served the inhumane
her, ex man - animus worthy insane!

©Prasannakkumar

Tuesday, 20 June 2017

Spill......


Spill.........

       Spill of outpourings
wailings and inveighings

melted into metanoia
        of hearty conversion
and a
     psychic transformation

sensing

ocular visibility
           visualization

tympanic audibility
                 audulation

scented snouty
                  olfaction

sweet tasty lingo
                   sensation

putting all togther sensual

          senses into perception

bathed in the realm of exotic
                         manifestation

as she slithered through his
                             imagination

hugged her in metanoia of
       metaphysical fascination

dreaming the beauty of pretty
         feminine embodification

opened his
                   eyes on realisation

enjoying

just mere
a
moment of exultation
moment of jubilation.

©Prasannakkumar
                           











Monday, 19 June 2017

I.........


I.........


having done the routine
chores of day and a life's
imperative obligation of
keeping the momentum,
making the embodiment
of soul, moving until last
breath hitched to physical
body indulged in making a
living

embers of past struck to
my mind, as I enthralled
audience in a jam - packed
opera - house, rhapsodic
singing of mine, enrapture
audience to swoon in

intoxication and exhilaration
making the audience
demanding more of my
  rhapsodic composition,

days are gone by

I once a sensation of music
rendered to be famished
as I left to be broke
by whimsical plays of fate,

by ability of singing being
                                      taken away
by shock of current of electricity

audience once were fans of mine
no more incline to recline
as I no more relieve their pain
by singing  or by being mute

least they find me now as their
source of solace!

Perky and Jazzy I'M, continuing to hum - a song of my rhapsodic composition yoked to
my body
and my soul
keep surviving and surviving

nb: Dedicated to all differentlyabled ,dumb and deaf, visually impaired persons of performers of Art. thank you.

©Prasannakkumar


Sunday, 18 June 2017

Drenched...........

Drenched..........

Drenched in the
breeze of waving
of blades
of golden maize
that grown fully
bloomed
as its the flavour of
season lissom its so,
limbered
gracefully to
dance as air blowing
through
moved like lanky
lass with spirited agility
but, as I,
passed my fingers
to feel the aroma of
it oozing,
through blades of bounty
maize who's pliable
and nimble
                    scrunched
like a little girl,
who's making
an entry into adulthood!


©Prasannakkumar




Saturday, 17 June 2017

Trill.......


Trill.....

Tunes of trilling with
lilting voice of a bird
passed my ears as I sat
in the corner of the garden
of trees I could listen to
the voice flowing in
heaved I, raised my head
to catch the origin of tune
I found on a sparrow on the
twig, leaves fallen apart
sensing myself something

unsound posed a question
to
the sparrow with a lilting
voice
the sparrow of trilling
tune

"why is your tune sad
and voice lilting"

to which sparrow alighted
to have her say, at once "I was
once among human race
flocking around and perching on
rooftops, with the advent of mobiles

and its ringings made my species
at stake, only remained we few
how could our voice be heard
among buzzing ringtones

now bothered we at least
humans went past, past glory
of our chirps, he indulges in his
device at most a contraption that
made him introvert at the best
to forget nature's gift"

saying this sparrow crouched
its tender soft sapped body
with its frail and feeble wings
to fly away and as I was watching

sparrow taking its flight
I silently kept my device at
silence mode, in the pocket
and pledged myself to use it
at modest, look and take
the nature as my dearest


©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 15 June 2017

journey


JOURNEY.......


journey kicks off
from womb of
mother, passing
months in
Stygian gloom
and pitch black
darkness, ejects
out as the time
ripens, passes
through phases of
juvenility to senility
unlearns in the
process, being
beguiled and allured
by fascination of
sensuality engrossing
in loosing  him/herself
forgets the ultima
purpose of his/her origin,
of seeking divinity
serving humanity -
the ultima, a divine ecstasy!..

©Prasannakkumar



Wednesday, 14 June 2017

Maze....

MAZE........

ways of Divinity
laced with destiny
emplacing naive
in the midst of
Sibylline maze
amidst concocted
machinations,
dolls of its creation,
to make its way out
on its own,  through
puzzled and jumbled
explorations
DOLL -a creation of
divine tries its best
to win the game of
beautiful design
sets itself free
realising real self
by crossing all
milestones
and impediments
breaking fetters of fate
emerge from sibylline
maze as euphoric soul!

©Prasannakkumar

Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Pawns........

Pawns.........

Dawn of day unfolds
with motley of kicks
pleasant are some
and some unwelcome
MAN indulges in moving
pawns destined
to win life questions
answers with a hope
relying on lens of welkin
and watcher of MAN
clicker via camera
obscura every possible
doings and acts of MAN
perpetually MAN clings
on bag of hope to hold
fruits of life that's stored in
to catch hold of it
MAN strides various
and varied paths, flings
into moral and immoral
realms, and the one
who relied on welkin
and the clicker be
righteous and virtuous
and being ethic enjoys
fragrance of flowers of
life and tastes fruits of life!


©Prasannakkumar





Monday, 12 June 2017

Wondering.........

Wondering.........

I wonder on wondering
of world of its influenced
populace, usage of
resources under the
aegis of and forces
commercial and
consumer exigencies
material tendencies,

I wonder on wondering
of world and its condition
of pitiable nature, morbid
rendering sordid by its
influenced, very own populace

I wonder on wondering
of world, the world of
mine, where birth, growth
and the ultimate eventual
happens, will it restore to
its beautiful normal  balance!

I wonder on wondering
of world and prayed glory
would be returned under
the aegis of concerned
and altruistic children of its

I wished my wish would be

fulfilled to the extent people
would be realized usage of
resources optimized at best
would only be let their future
ensured and world be shined!

©Prasannakkumar

Sunday, 11 June 2017

Pious


Pious

eyes of mine fell on
beauty
I witnessed never on
held my breath
as she passed on

alongside of mine
as a sensation

pious I'm,  drawn to seek a yearning
a non - permissible hankering

when! I was cautioned
by my conscience anon

tightened myself
from becoming unchaste
held myself
from temporal delectations

I let the beauty move to
its own course
pass alongside of mine

as I brought myself
into my inner self
hardly now yields
to sentient desires.

©Prasannakkumar






Saturday, 10 June 2017

Tiny Tot


Tiny Tot.......

Crawling tiny tot to
grab trinket that making
dulcet tinkle
chirpy smile flashing
tot caught hold of it
took it into tiny palm
of his started playing
with it
moving tot his hand
and carried his antics
sometime taking
trinket into mouth
sometimes thumping
on the floor broke
the trinket
by banging for it stopped
playing tune on shaking
tot irritated left trinket
truncated
and started crying
I was watching with
eagerness took my tot
into arms made him
diverted,went on
with being
amused by the beautiful
little tiny tots
entertainment, that I blessed!

Dedicated to all cute cuddly kids.......

©Prasannakkumar




Friday, 9 June 2017

QUEST

QUEST

walking through isle
far and away from bustle

" I could hear my footsteps
 I could hear my heart beats"

idea of being alone
at location of idyllic

set my soul unrest
set my foot in haste

leaving the jostle
found myself in eerie

jungle in the midst of islet
sun rays hardly penetrate

"I could hear my footsteps
I could hear my heart beats"

as I walk through

frazzled I'm, set my back
at rest, aside of foliage

rattling and cackling
of birds and snakes,

I could hear
as they fall into my ear

mustered I myself together
meditated within and inner

as I closed my eyes

            I could sense
tunes mellifluous
          of divine nature

I bewildered at my
    serendipitous stumble
I rather felt imbibed
     in cosmic dust, that surrounded

self realisation.... is this
                          it seemed
as I always delved
           made me realized

grateful to Almighty for, HE
honoured me with the vision of shadow.,nothing but mine
darkness of its, kissed by glow of
                   crescent for a moment

and I made my move with that acquired
         moved on, carrying out my duties
                    with pleasure, GOD assigned!



©Prasannakkumar




Wednesday, 7 June 2017

Aks....................


Aks..............


Tehalthey main, chhatpar
ek! baath suna mudkar,

nahi koyi, mein paya waha par,
Samaj liya merey hain dil bekaraar,

Aks tho usski kaafi, jho karloo usey pyaar,
aur, rakhlu seenay mein mahfooz karr,

Par!!! khambakat aks kaisey hovey
jab bhanu prakaash na hovey,

Mousam ka haal bhi beyhaal
Haal yaisa hain, iss kadar,

hawa tho chalti hey, magar rukh uski
khaabu mein nahi, kabhi aisa laagey,

jhoka tandi, kabhilagey,kahi
woh,simat ley hamey uski bahoo mein,

aisa ghata, kaufnaak bhara
arey !!! yeh bhi koyi bhaat hai, fizaao ki

tadapaye hum jaisey, dildaaro, ki
hum tho pyaasey uss, saksh ki,

jho dhey humey dhilasa mahobbat ki,
aur, jhakadlein baahey, humey uski,

Arey bhai! "kyun hey itna jatan!,
Ki!, tera hain yeh wahem,

mousam tho waisey bhi saaf hein,
kyun hain, mann tera Asantulann?,

karr rahi hogi, koyi kahi, tumharey
liye intezaar, milan ki, tumsey,

Tab tak raho, itminaan,
Aur Kar lo Mann kho swanthann! "..........

©Prasannakkumar

Monday, 5 June 2017

Heart & Ear

Heart & Ear

Pounding of my heart
sounded shriller to
my ear, to which it
become rabid & enraged,

with anxiety asked heart,
as what's reason behind
its raucous throbbings,

heart of mine, replied
to the my pristine ear,
"the urge of being prodded
and excited by someone,

as, I, eye my "eye on"

I, till now, wilted but as she
stepped into me bloomed
as with deep panting
and gasping ,I, erupted,

a look of her made, my
otherwise grey and gloomy
nature into lively and lovely
temper,

and, I, felt like, as if, I'm
watching from a distance
misty rolling waves of sea
on the backdrop of clouds,

hovering over
and, grey as it appear
in surroundings,

I, witness on dewy waves
a white angel laps & dance

to which ,I, lost consciousness
laughed at my foolishness
slouching , I, pounded and sounded
my ignorance shriller,

to the level of your(ear) infuriation""

saying all this my heart
continued its duty of
beatings & pulsations and
rendering ear to pristine............

©Prasannakumar

Sunday, 4 June 2017

fark........



fark..........


Dastak, tumhari dharwaja par,
hamari, sathaaye, muhjey iss kadar,
ki, tujhey dhektey, mere mann,
machi, khalbhali, goonjey sunayi,

kartey hey, merey khaano mein,
uss, shor, ki,aur, merey, hi awaaz ki,
tadap rahi thi, mein, bachaaney
apni, shaan ki, jho thi, pal rahi,

khok mein, meri,
chiraag, jho bhuzgaya, tumhari
zaalim hathosey, roshni tho hamrey,
aangan ki, kar liya, tumney

cheen, "kya paya, tumney????
zid, jho tu poora apni, karkey!
bhatak, rehey ho, galiyon mein,
izzat, kho kar, na rahey, ghar key,

na, ghat key, kho diya, jab tum,
rozgaar, baddua lagi uss, sishu ki, jho,
bhrun hatya ki, shikaar thi",
kaisey, merey haat, kholey darwaza!,

khauf hu teri, pyaar sey, jho khudgharji
bhari, tumrahey khayalou, sey
dhoor, rehna hain mujhey,
tujhsey, jyudha hokey, ki

hum, naa batak jayee, apni farz sey,
humko, nawaza khuda beyshumaar, khushi, ki
maa!!!! kehalaathi, mein, sabhi bachho, sey
chahey woh, ladki ya lakda sey,

fark, kar tuney dhono ki,
lutgaya tumsey har, naathey aur rishtey,
main, tho choda tumhey, issi khayal sey,
tum badal, jagao iss umeed sey,

aur, nahi rakhey ga bair, ladka ya ladki ki
aur, maano gey ladki bhi thofa, khuda ki...................

©Prasannakkumar

Saturday, 3 June 2017

Aazmaley

Aazmaley

hum chaley un
raho sey,
bach key unkey ,
nazaro sey,
sambhal key
meri hasraton sey,
ki, phisal na jaye,
hosh ,
unki muskaan sey,
agey bada,
iss, soch sey,
bach, key nigahey
samaaj ki,
aur, uski
sawaalo ki, uljhano sey,
ungli, utaney
waley janta sey,
hum tho akhir
mard hai,
karley sitam , karley
manmani,,
bina
hitchkitchayi sey,,,,
kyun,,,,suney,,aurat,,,,
bekaar key
nasihatey,,, ki!!
karey galtiyaan ,koyi,
aur, woh, sahey,
samaaj ki
pabandhiya,
hum!!!!,tho, yeh nahi,
kabhi, chahtey,
usko kho, hak hey,
har cheez kho
paani ki,
aur mehsoos
karney ki,
mein, kyun, bhala apni
nazaro pey girjao,
ki, uska, bhi hak hai,
mujhey
aazmaaney ki..............................

©Prasannakkumar

Gullible

Gullible

Hoping myself on the thought
of chiselling my mind, hopped
to grab, wherewithal for rendering,
a shape to the gullible pondering,

as the monsoon, sets in, clouds
formed, assuming shapes
to envy on, as ,I, looked above
sky, appeared to be grey,

seemed to grew livid,
with the sight of parched,
and, the sight of profusion,
jumbled sky, in confusion,

I, see this aesthetic,conversation
with sun,and, the latter delivering
clarification with beautiful
illumination,to the perplexed,

sky from, its restive disposition,

"SUN! - Saying, YOU(sky) and I(sun),
are the parts of GOD's
etchings, and,engravings

bestowed, we, with the power
that's granted, attempt to
maintain balance
from imbalances,

facilitating earth to feed its,
beings, as rainbow of colours
with the spell of drops, tearing clouds
fall's upon by my projecting rays,

to the zest of peasants,
to the delights of germinating seeds"..........

I, being, lookedout, entire scene
through mind of mine, scooted
with brisk, bounch, moved
my fingers and sketched on,

with crayons of Rainbow colours......

©Prasannakkumar

Thursday, 1 June 2017

loiter

LOITER

loitering soul
lurched a little
with the sight of
shooting stars -
photons those
showering making
the soul
afloat with celestial
marvel
wondering its view!
whether its an event
of meteorological
or event of ceremonial
a man's celebration!
or God's jubilation!
whatsoever! not
to be bothered
saying
itself soul calmed
extolling and rejoicings
pleased by its
sense of recreation
humming
the hymn
in praising him
for, the ethereal
creation - a beautiful
conception.........!

©Prasannakkumar

MAN of SORTS

MAN of SORTS'

man - is of a sorts
entangled in whirlpool
of thoughts
with
unquenchable cravings
of material pleasures
lost in earnings
to gratify his longings
failed to realize
his essence
dancing to the tunes
of present and current
trends
feels like he scored
and won the tests
of life that besets
what he never imagines
is! he, being turning
into instinctive fool
showers of rains
now he least regales
at, walking alongsides
of nature he seems
to peeved at
whereas, when the time
is at best throws
whip of its
making the man, face
the hardest of fest
of  tests and trails
as, if, sea softly douses
the beach, with its waves
spells and showers,
and beauty of beach
raises so as almighty
camouflage as time
a destiny, brings
the man to maturity
relieving of trivialities
of man - his materiality

©Prasannakkumar









Monday, 29 May 2017

MOODY - THE MOON

MOODY - THE MOON


it's a full moonlight
Moon is like milky
see through pleat
layering black and patchy

I gaze her reposing
my back on beach front
staring at her unceasing
seeming like making a hint

to the sea of tides those rising
my anxiety rose to fervent
as Candescent waves whispering
as if moon implied a thing, unpleasant

far away at distance a clime
of vivacious gaiety with a
dulcet of dance bouncy as birth
of baby taken from womb of

a woman "like efflorescence
bloomed bud as a lustering flower
and so as a mistress to motherhood"
and lost themselves in the mood

unwary of acrimonious battle
that ensued with borders
unsettled waves of sea beating
shore lashing and lambasting

as if waves "trying raising
alarm of forthcoming milieu
of a rain of shelling and bombing"
alerting to look and hide, you

all for safety I  clandestinely being
spectator of moon's advisory
to the waves of candescence
understood the murmuring and whispering

as something inside me prompting
I too made my heels run after
alas!!!  happened everything
that's shouldn't have to occur

bright light of Moon went fading
waves loosing sheen remorsefully whispered
as if requesting GOD for arresting
& immunizing humanity from brutality and bloodshed

I too being
witness of the scene ardently
continued to pray GOD along
with waves and moon vehemently

©Prasanna kkumar

Saturday, 27 May 2017

THRESHOLD


THRESHOLD


Threshold of house longing for sound of foot steps
Entrance of beloved, sparkle HER sunken eyes
Curious to have glance of HIS
Eyes of HER's starts beating eyelashes

Saying "Herself" to consciousness of HER's
"sight of HIS" I hadn't had for - days months and years
frieght of life set's out,"HIS"foot -steps
Setting us apart to give best Soothness and Comforts

"let me Adorn and Embellish of "HIS" choice
"Tinklings of bangles and Dangles of Ears
Makes mood afloat of "HIS"
Holding,"I'M" breath of mine to have glimpse of "HIS"

Adorning myself with colours of "HIS"
Choice "I" run towards Doorsteps
on hearing honks
Of vehicles

"oh" "My concsiousness"
"oh" "My threshold of house"

"Are your hearing ,n, feeling "My Beloved" footsteps and fragrance?"

Enjoying, the joy unrestrained
"I"stretched arms
to lay around "HIS"shoulders
,as,,"HE" entered making sound with "HIS" footsteps...............!

©Prasanna Kkumar








Tuesday, 23 May 2017

HE/SHE


                                  HE/SHE

No word of thine, "He/She " needs
expression of which "He/She" expects least
thougths of thine vibrate "He/She's" feelings
hearing them as" HUM" as if thou trilling in "He/She's" EARS

word on paper beyond move
thoughts of "He/She's" hardly leave
mind of thine wail in pain
felt and thought cries are - vain

Thou -- reeling under deprivation
shunned inhibition with determination
took a plung to reach destination
to embrace  "He/She" with
soulful ecstatic purification

©Prasannakkumar



Sunday, 14 May 2017

I'm.........the ROCK


ROCK
     

Gush of water ,,,through
crevice,,of,,,ROCK,,,
hardness,,,bear,,,,hardly,,,,
wrath of Sun to hold,,,,within,,,,
heart of ROCK,,,,rocked,,,,
fissures,,,never to,,,fill,,,,
gaps,,, that,, created,,,,,
wail,,,of,,, ROCK,,,,unheard,,,,
passed,,, me(ROCK) ,,,as,,,a,,,stone,,,
to,,be,,,kicked and thrown,,,
weight,,, of,,, ROCK(mine),,,,,
weighed,,,down,,,by
crack-ness  and rift- ness,,,,
stood like a,,,, rampart,,,
once,,,never,,,,let,,,,aliens - in,,,,
be,,,it,,living or non-
living beings,,,that,, enjoy
territory,,,,held by,,,
inhabitants,,,of,,,
considerable,,,erudite,,,
weathered,,,with,,,,weather,,,,
I,,the ROCK,,crumbled,,,,
trampled,,by so-called,,,,
noble and ignoble,,,alike,,,
left me,,,, as,,,,gullible,,,,
forgotten,,, my(ROCK),,,,
benevolent,,,,attitude,,,,
"I (ROCK),,, too,,, resolved,,,
 I (ROCK),,,,never,, to,,give - in",,,
and never,,,ever,,,carry away,,,,
with,,,solipsistic,,,nature,,,
of human,,,,those,,,taken
themselves,,, as,,,intellects,,
ROCK,,,I'm,,, and I'm - the nature,,,,
why can't,,, I,, deluge,,
your,,,inhabitance,,,
with,,,allowance of water,,,
to,,,,pass through,,, my fissures
with,,,you,,,,,being self - centric,,,
see,,,my  sway,,,as ROCK
that,,,,acted for you,,,,as BULWARK,,,,,,,

prasannakkumar..................







Monday, 8 May 2017

HIS -- a tribute

         HIS--A tribute

My brother - My breather
stance of his staunch
philosophical trysts
unmatched relentless

sticking to HIS stand
hardly unshacken in
times of adverse
stimulation of situation

He, being ascetic, in
sense of HIS own
forebearing remarks
of satirical from, HIS

Environ of known, and
unknown HE my real
sage of life to cherish
further throughout, my

life span memories of
his, unerasable from, my
conscience HIS smile
and talk smooth in nature

soothen my restless behaviour
word of HIS raise me, motivated
inspired by HIS presence ever
felt myself of energized

HIS - voice reverbates, my ears
HIS - smile, envisages, my eyes
HIS - presence, senses, my soul
HIS - philosophy makes him, eternal

He - MY lovely elder brother
left ME,  vaccum of affection
to fill, by none other, than
HIS - memories abound

A small tribute, who, left us unexpectedly to reach eternity
HE is my elder brother, my elder brother........!


©Prasannakkumar


Wednesday, 3 May 2017

Rhyme - Rhythm


Rhyme and Rhythm
Of lines I pen budging
and moving non-sync
Thoughts of mind
Making my hand
Restless and scribbles
Making me a nonsensical
Thinker of ephemeral
And eternal material
And immaterial
a realm Of Immortal
and deliberate to differentiate
between
Moral and Immoral
My lines,I pen
Fail to create partiality
Moved on with sincerity
Cognizing sheer frugality
Realising hard to create
Sensuality of Rhyme
and Rhythm,  I'm a
Kind of Lunatic, imbibed
Myself in the universe
of Mine, to perceive
Divine within and I
Kept myself, moving on and on
With penning lines
consistently............!

©Prasannakkumar

Monday, 1 May 2017

HER

.....................HER................

Babble of Mouth
Stutter of tongue
flutter of lips
fail a word, she
could comprehend
at as HER, aura
touches my
conscience, closing
eyes of mine, gone
into a state of mind
visualized HER as
she aside,
my side and maunder
in the ear with,
meandering gibber
I, too started
chatter with teeter
lost in myself
I realized being
disparaged as insane
by friends of mine
set myself off
from them, I
went on and immersed
in HER infatuated SOUL
realizing HER mentally
albeit she can never
be touched, physically

My heart, continue to pound for HER blissful entry.............!

©prasannakkumar





Sunday, 30 April 2017

Love,Love,Love..........

love is eternal,
love is univeral and spiritual,
whosoever, drinks ambrosia of love,
would shower affection and empathy,
love,,, sometimes,,,seeks aloofness
but,,, never seeks,,,venegence,.
love gives strength to sacrifice
not,,,,repulsiveness ,,
love is beauty, love is divinity,,,,
love gives unity,,,
love envisages
longevity and purity,,,
Dunk,,,Dive,,,,,,and ,,,,,swim through it,,,
experience,,, life and self,,,,immortality ....
Love is the one that,,,
binds,,, us,,, to form togetherness,
love is the essence that makes, one's,,,,
Life,,,, beatiful and fill with sweetness,
love is the ingredient of,,,procreation,
love,,, without feelings,,,,, lifeless,,,,,,,,

-------Love,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Love,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Love------

Prasannakkumar
 

Saturday, 29 April 2017

DEED

DEED--
what's in fact
you endeared to
enforce peace, you
soothe mind and heart
with a DEED you done
drawing paeans  from
many DEED of yours
console and comforted
from confrontation of
plighted, I, being intrigued
as an onlooker ruminate
myself, as the so, DEED
being done by you
resultant action spurted
is really prompted by
your, indisposition or to
quench your heart, to give
peace, if its so, I, ask myself
you, felt really moving
for the plight of plighted?
or if, you are cheating
yourself the DEED you
done, impressed only to
get laud and applaud
from many unknown
I say at last a DEED
is DEED for the needy
if, you are true to yourself
and on listening to call of
supreme force, only can
succour your heart and needy
and bringing out best meaning
to your "DEED" that committed.........!


©Prasannakkumar








Thursday, 27 April 2017

Philosophy of PROCESS


philosophy of PROCESS.......

The process of doing, the "same",*
the very fine thing of doing,
seems to be so smooth
rather it is in the process

of, making a planning of
doing something, processes
in the mind and the mind
processes the idea and

in the process, executes
the idea and gives the
expected result but not
saying the result would

be completely as expected
rather, it depends on the
condition or situation, to
get the desired result

It is rather the idea of
execution itself makes,
the very mind to process
itself as to process

the idea to be executed.................................

Note: ******* Thought,Feeling,Imagination,Aim,Goal.

©Prasannakkumar

Wednesday, 26 April 2017

FEEL- PRESENCE

Feel,,,,,the Feeling,,,,
of,, thou,,Presence,,
amidst,,,reverberating,,,
rigmorole,,,of life,,,
lessons,,,,offering,,,
situations,,to explore,,,,
thyself,,,and standing,,,
to the tests and trails,,,
that,,,take,,,thy,,,threading,,,
the path,,,uncharted,,,rule
the role,,,,,, thy,,, assuming,,,
with flair and with agile,,,
never,,,thy,,,felt,,dejecting,,,
with setbacks,,,sometime,,,
bothering,,,taking thy away,,,
from,,,thyself,,,,raising,,,,like,,,
phoenix,,,with wings,,,spreading,,,
Feeling,,,the Feel of
Thou,,,,presence,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Sunday, 23 April 2017

Clock of Destiny

world - beautiful and free,,
all beings of life,
humanity,flora and fauna
born free,,,

as, days move,,time being free,,,
ticks the clock of destiny ,,,,
beings,,, of life,,,born free,,,
mired in vicissitudes of life,,,

fauna and flora, follows
divine nature, - live, life fullest freely free,,

man, being intellectual,,,,
freely uses his mind,,,,
to, satiate meanly desires,,,,
in-pursuit, he forgets realselves,,,

moves along, with many,,,,
for the journey,,,
the life,,, that,,, promises,,,

men comes and men goes
in the life of his,,,,
takes him/her as best pals,,,
for a moment, and along goes,,,

towards the end, only remains,,,
his deeds, that,,,altruistic,,,
world and time being
observers and free,,,

bless him with beautiful
bonhomie,,,,
with huge farewell from,,,
many,,,

as,,,light of his,,
body,,,leaves freely,,,,
only to re-unite,
his real-self ,,,,,,,almighty,,,,,

Wednesday, 12 April 2017

Gopal----leaving Gokul.......

GOPAL - leaving GOKUL........


leaving Gopal Gokul!!!
stare of gopikas miserable
gloom surfaced unboundful
seeing off krishna sobbed uncontrollable,

Gopikas and Radhika, calves and cows,
trailing  behind chariot mounted by Radhikadaas
lost themselves  in the tunes
of flute played by Muralidas,

Roarings and Cryings, shaking
Shreekrishna heart in - to melting
prompting to, address all in consoling
comforting and emphasizing,

I'm always, at your disposal, on calling
"rest assured" krishna said, I'm leaving
" dues, that are due to others" for clearing,
and for Kansh towards shunning ego to liberating,

a long pending task that's breeding I'm remembering,
for, the time to ripe and making me moving
from GOKUL to MATHURA also for unbridling,
 VASUDEVA and DEVKI from Shackling,

listening to which, RADHIKA and GOPIKAS
wished shree krishna, all the best wiping rolling tears
asked NANDGOPAL "enthrall and show divine leelas,
and make others, realise-painlessness and pleasures"

©Prasannakkumar

Monday, 10 April 2017

Mulling & Munching


Mulling and Munching,,,,,I,,, set,
  For,,,Pulling,,,,,,Myself,,,  in........
Wilderness,,, of ,,,, unbridled thought,,,,
  Fore - seeking, to reach,,,Joy of Pinnacle ,,,,on......

Always,,,,Setting,,,myself - Off,,,, in,,
  a,,, brisk walk,,,leaving,,,,home,,,,,
With,,a,,gusto of spirit,, takes,,,a,,dive-in,,,
  Pool of Water, as to,,,take to,,, pinnacle of joy,,,home,,,,

Left with meandering,,,,, reaching home,,,,
  Wonder,,,, where to get,,,,Pinnacle of Joy,,,on
Set to,,,,make my steps ,,,,,,off,,, home,,,,
  Return ,,,,,only to ,,,,,wonder, where I'm to ,,,on,,,,,

Quest,,,of,,,, Joy of Pinnacle, making soul,,,,
  Restless,,,,,,made me,,,a move,,,to outer avenues,,,,
Waft of floral fragrance,,,or,,,touch,,gong of bell
  Of temple,,,,failed to satiate,,,,,thirst,,, the soul's....

Wilderness of thoughts and soul of Mine,,,
  Unleashing,, possibilities of,,, joy of pinnacle,,,
to reach on,,and,,led me to,,,shore and terrain,,,,
  Scale of mountain and Step on shore,,,unable to Please soul,,,,,

Soulful thoughts,,,again hovering,,,,,I,,,,ran,,,at
  a,,,full - throttle,,,making,,,, My Mind,,Scale
Everest,,,, the Mountain,,said to be highest,,
  Touching its tip, one, attains joy of Pinnacle,,,,

Everest,,,,scaling and touching its,,,pinnacle,,
  Added only to list of Achievers at,,,best,,,,
My quest of soul,, reaching of,,,joy of pinnacle,,,,
  Laid at rest, only to enjoy,,encomium as,,, materialist

I,,, reached at last,,,,the home - finest and sweetest,,,, My eyes,
  brimmed,,,with,,, drops of joy,,,,the Spectacle Of,,My,,, be-spectacled,,,,,
givers of birth,,, I,,,lay around my arm,,,at rest,,,Wondered of my wanderings,,
  how foolish, I'm at best,,, realising warm hug of Everest,,a,,,least ,,,,bemused.......

Tuesday, 21 February 2017

Moon - Light

Walking alone,,,in the,,,,,,,,,,, Moon - light,
  with,,,,,,,,,enjoyable whiff of,,,,,,, breeze...........
Devouring,,,,,,,, adorable,,,,,,,,,, darkness,
  Beseeching,,, god,,,,,Make me like Moon light......

Won't - Until,,,,,open,,,,, Eyes,
  Following,,,,, morning of,,,,,Mine.......
Take Me,,,, like,,,,,, the darkness,,,
  That,,,takes away,,,by,,,,,, Moonlight.......

Eye lids,,,, blinking to,,,,,, Sleep,
  Lids of Eyes,,,,bothering,,, least.......
To,,,,close themselves,,,lest,
  Fear,,,, of,,, viewing takes away,,,by,,,, sleep........

Ah,,,,,I,,,,wished,,, for,,,,,Moon-light,
  Gifted,,,,, viewing darkness,,,,taken.......
Lids of eyes,,, by,,, closing to,,,, Moon - light,
  Opened,,,, My - Eyes,,,feeling with,,,,enlighten.............




 
 
The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep

Thursday, 16 February 2017

Ripple


Ripple of,,,waves, loved,,, the shore,
  Rattle of,,,Raindrops loved,, by,,, Flower.......
Boat, loves, the tow of wind, taking along,
  Being,,I'm,,, waiting for love,, to take, deep a plunging......

Every minute,,,,,Every second,,,,, She occupies my heart,
  Every breath - in,,,,,,Every breath - out,, filled with fragrance.......
Engulfing,,, fragrance,,touching nostrils and surround,,,,,,
  Enjoying the moment,,, my eyes,,, veered all around.............

Every step and Every movement,,, feels,,, She is aside,
  Eyes looking, here and there,,, Everywhere........
Eyes,,,Besides being,,,tired,,, not, tired looking behind,,,,,
  Eyes tried and tried grabbed the attention of hers......

    ""Eyes and Eyes at last,,, had,,,face to face,,,,
           Eyes of mine,,,looked into,,, Eyes of hers........
        Eyes of hers,,,blushed and moved like swan,,,
            Eyes and body,bloomed like petals of   
                                flower,,,as,,My Eye in - to Her Eye""....

My heart,,, like,,a,,, mirage of desert,
  My thirst, can't be quenched,,, water, that's not present,,,,,,
My heart brimmed with fullness,  as she, embraced on,
  My - Self, felt, like being,, on,, cloud and float on and on........

I wish,,,,,,my wish ,,,,,,,,realise god ,,, bless me,,    
                                                  soon,,,soon,,,and soon........

..

The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep


Monday, 13 February 2017

Song


Song....

I will sing song for you in the ears,
  For, song never sing by ears
Like the drops of rain that fall
  Making a music like a song, singing for earth

It is the moment like a blue moonlight
  Waiting for years and years to shine like a song to sing
Just like earth waited years and years for raindrops
  Oh the so and so moment likewise made me, sing a song

Every night her face is in my dreams
  Every entry of her fragrance is my coffee of dawn
silence of her create butterfly-like in my heart
  Flow of her like clouds flowing like gorgeous waves

She, it is she creates, lightning in the heart
  lighting that's turning in-to ambiance of ambrosia, oh
leading me and leading me
  binding me and binding with
wordless, less and less!

©Prasannakkumar









The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep

Myna

MYNA


Myna singing melodies tune
  peacocks boogie
butterflies woogie
  trees shedding leaves in gaiety

Clouds static under beam of sun
  Burst into pieces like pearls within
Oh! Breeze & shower of dewy dawn
  Charge the garden fill freshness within

Flowers are Swaging and swaying
  Like a ballet  with mist Lingering
Perfume of flowers mist carrying,
  With Elite fragrance breeze taking-in

Crawly bee siphoning honey
  flowers muttering, feeling bliss
With a beautiful Blooming
  Gorgeous of essence thanked almighty

Bee and Flower with humming n swaying
  Chattering & Chirping With lotus n Bee saying
Oh! its you or its me, who is beautiful ! ,
  with a delightful and bountiful blessing

Billow of fragrance and Hum continuous
  Flower and Bee enjoying given uniqueness
Like a brook that flows
  And the time that never stops!

©Prasannakkumar








The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep

Friday, 10 February 2017

Jasmine

Jasmine swaying in the breeze,
  butterflies hovering over,,,
holding fragrance freeze,
  Crickets making chirpy rickets..........
             
Squirrels,,grubbing for soft roots,
  slug,, creeping on blade of grass,,,
woods full of,,,willows,, with romping of birds,
  Sitting alone under tree enjoying mellowly coolness.........................

thunderstorm breaks - in taking mellow within
  Shacken,, my nap,,, taken under,,,,,,,,,
Winds blown away willow
  With rain pouring - in...........

Wane of moon,,,sets,,,in
  With darkness engulfing woods,,.in,,,,,,,,
Scrambled,,for shelter ,I , ran to take...in
  But,,,cannot,,, get in..........

Woods,,, held,,,me back
  Rain showered,, me,, drops,,,,,,,,
Wherein, lightnening strucks
  she,,,,,dancing like daffodils...........

 As,,she,,,,Romping and Hopping
  Glimpse,,, of her, make me,, vet her,,,,,,
Culminating,,,,as,,,, nature,
  Become,,,,,a,,, portrait.............

Oh,,, its,,,just a,,,beautiful portrait,  just a beautiful portrait......................,.....









The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep

Monday, 6 February 2017

Nightingale

Nightingale ,hum, perching on tree,
  Walk to it , Crouching but flee,,,,,,,,,,,,,
My arms stretched, grope n glee,
  Oh...my lord..My nightingale.....never ever fly free............

Nightingle, thou, My flower of music,
  Trilling tunes flowing through thou beak,,,,,,,,,,,
Petals flailing and fluttering, sans, break,
  Oh.... My lord, beauty of singing, you took....…......

Nightingale ..oh.....Nightingale, with broken wing,
  Filling the surroundings ,with, sobbing and lamenting,,,,,,,,,,,
Nightingale, thou, inspiring with melodic singing,
  Oh my nightingale ...lord only took wing, pleading,..never desert us leaving..........










The above lines are written in association with my beloved advocate friend Mr.Pratheep