Blowing Emotional Wind

Your stream of text messages bring

tide of running high emotions

that are difficult to recede

It remind me of the time before our meetings

On the full moon nights before midnights

But now due to old age, I handle it as it is

Please, let’s communicate with Emails

So it will be easy to manage our E-feelings 

Before sending practice reading it

To stabilize the force of attachment

I’m standing upright and holding your pillow

the wind assists me in becoming mellow 

Its wildness blows my hair and garments

 (It reminds of me our wild times

My faith is strong so I’m singing your song

Sound of music from the far away willow

reduces my madness about you

between thoughts of past actions

Now I’m calming down to manage myself

and tiding-up my unruly hairs and cloths 

which assisted me in  having a moment of joy

Give Wings to Thought

Ideas in my mind

Become present by giving them wings

becoming a butterfly from nothing

and bringing a lot of bees to the garden

Write lovingly about the colourful flowers

and the funny moves of the bees 

along with your lovely and lively talks

Wake-up Poet...

You have a poem

Every night to wake you up

Why are you tired of writing

a poem on work days?

In your practice be quiet

You'll get an idea to write

Please read a lot of poems 

It will give a topic or two

Peace and quiet..

Now, how harsh is infidelity,

Who should decide?

What do they want?

Do you know anyone?

How can it be reduced?

They have a thirst for easiness

What is duty and responsibility?

They have a heap of expectations,

while liking the ripe fruits of laziness

They have no Hope and rely on dope

They have no love, only active lust

How come they deserve peace? 

When they can't do what it takes?

I remember ...

Dear friend, I recall your old hardship

Congratulations on trying to forget

Today I say to be aware first

And hope to be happy later

you like your comfort and conveniences 

first it puzzled and bedazzled me

Today, I like to remind you with love

“Past is the past for learning a lesson

And forget pain and suffering

I also remember our old relationships,

I remember the sweet feeling,

I remember the first rain of the season,

I remember the dearly, teary eyes of yours

and Peace and quiet time with you my love

Have courage to face facts,

We are old and slow,

Let yourself blow away the bad past 

and live with new hope

Not Easy?

Not easy to be without communication,

Not easy to be busy every moment of the day

Where is the value of my love for you?

Not easy to forget a caring voice of yours

If you’re standing nearby my side

Not easy to be without expecting love

When I intent of not hurting life partner 

Not easy to discipline a love one 

New Hope

New hope brings peace in life,

when the old develop educational hobbies

with a new group of youngsters

Inspiration is a dividend of old days

It tags itself to present awareness

and assists activities of the day 

as well as giving peaceful rest at night

Tides

I like the deep sea..

to fill the Inside void

It reminds me of the endless waiting

The tides are so emotional 

Just on the shore line of love...

Waiting...

Your pillow misses you

You forgot to take it with you

I slept touching it

I recall your story of the past

regarding our loved ones

and I simply, quickly go to sleep

You must try this technique also...

It's a fun-loving game for while 

to recall our love

My dear...

I’m far away from you,

Sometimes in leisure time I view

Your pack of tour’s photo

I’m engaged in reforming youngsters

I recall your activities with your friend

Its amazes me about change

Many here have to say...

I must be lonely without you

You know loneliness don’t hurt me...

My dear! Don’t worry 

But I miss you a lot

Sure of love

Waves bring washed sand

Shore is still there 

It is waiting for you

to lay and get a sun-tan

I see the high waves in the deep sea

A cloud of little birds

Is flying overhead

Eventually it will reach

to warm you with a message

Sometime when I feel the void

I fill it with your sweet smile

It causes an endless story

But  I have inner peace

by your eternal  smiles

even though you’re

across the big ocean

Just don’t get bored

You must walk

on our lake-shore

I miss my love  

I‘ll write more.

Please, come!

I'm abroad but bored

I smell food covered with a hood 

and the warm smell of wood

I’m lost in the aroma of a rose

And the memory of our first love

Can you recall

when you heard from me?

When we’re for away in the country

The memories alone make me lonely 

But we makeup for it with daily writing

Paining

Your pillow is waiting

It is wet from my tears

by remembrance of yours

I sleep very little

I miss your tenderness

Hurry-up, please come soon

Or

Drop a line or two

with your cursive letter

Don't wait too long

Simply, write quickly

So I can quiet my thoughts

in a minute or two  

Good night my love

Have a sweet dream 

Please, Pen it to me

My dear !

I'm on my way to the wild game

packed with lovely things

I have a special message

for you, “I miss you!”

Sometimes in leisure time

 I watch flying colorful birds

Much time is spent engaged

in listening to them

Many here have brought

your messages to me

Also, I stand with lonely deer

Serenity is dear to me 

In silence, “I love you.”

Challenger

It's easy to be deceived

If we say goodbye to such nightmares

and we take step-by-step action

towards targeted solid aims 

Success belongs to challenger 

WOW! That is the courage 

for the man of the word 

WOW!

People who have dreamy eyes

Always have a lovely feeling

They are full of wild stories

from the depth of the heart

and with strong faith

even they  have empty pockets 
that's why they still exist

I say goodbye to the nightmare

Walk step-by-step for solid aim 

Success belongs to challengers

Countless Sweet Tears!

Countless Sweet Tears!

Conversation is painful

Feelings come and go

I just wait and watch

Looking at your face

Your eyes are lovely

Even when you're crying

You listen closely

Smile slowly

and remain still

Look in the mirror

Forget the error 

You’re great

What a Game?

Why wait and watch?

Your beautiful eyes

Show pure love

Why let sensation be suspect?

Live with no shattered emotions

Try to understand me

Tell yourself

Love is not a disease 

Trust your feeling

The Real Life

The sweetness of love

The toughness of body 
keys to self sufficiency  

Early morning delight

and evaporating dew drops
reminds  us of journey of life

Awareness of an innocent child

and actions of a mature person 

reminds us the lively real life

Give a chance

This life is precious

Acceptance gives flexibility

Time is mysterious

Do not waste it

Give the day a chance

As long as you are alive

Life is nothing 

but challenges along the way

You are not the only one 

who suffering in the family 

Your life is not only for you

Grieving is a lost cause

Do not abuse your living body

Give health its upmost chance

I believe happiness is yours

Sometimes humor will help

It brings sparkling smiles

Do not be timid to laugh

Recognize courage within

Look in the mirror and smile

If you take a little jump,

To cross a bump of luck

But remember not to duck

Give a chance to life. .

and believe in yourself

Incomplete painting

Smoky background

Faded image 

Wishing completed

Artist brush is busy

Smile on the face

Then

Model's eyes begin to moisten

The gig leads nowhere

She'll remain hungry

An incomplete dream...

What a tragedy 

Meeting a greedy artist

Voyage

I like the deep sea voyage

I feel the void

endlessly committed to fill it 

Tides are full of emotions, 

There is no shoreline in sight

I’m sure someone will see us 

And we will be saved 

Our meeting

We had open heartedly communication

Suddenly you touched my heart

I wondered, why?

We were living in dream house

Under the influence of the circumstance  

We had shady expected success without access

How do we know that we're lost in an illusion 

Without annoying any loved one

Incomplete Dream

Fogy vision faded

Just before planning

For action

Sometimes the smile fades away

before having a dream come true

Yet, rest assured,

dreams continue to stream

Sometimes wages are earned

due to a striking daydream

That is our incomplete 

dream of a happy life

Come by to See

My mind will fill with love,

When I see you

I will not share my pain

So you won't need to wet your eyes

Indeed you smile when you are received

These notes before you see me.

Just as I see a sign of true love

You don’t have to talk about love

Keep my gift of quietness

Don’t eliminate sensations,

that fill the suspected truth 

Please just come by to see me

Mirage of Love…

"Your presence became synonymous 

with freshness," he said,  as he raised

a rose before her eyes”

She hopes to have her finger wrapped

in gold because he loves her.

It was a mirage

as nearly year ago.

He gave her silver 

and she expected the same.

He was just happy to see her beauty

and calm eyes

Then he had said, "I wish to know the truth"

and had handed her a pink rose.

As they stood by the mirror on the door

They saw they were a mirror to each other

Each wanting to be with the other

 For reasons other than love.

Even friendship was a mirage

and they parted ways

Good-bye to the children 

they never bore.

Poke the Emotion

Pain irritates the body

Suffering disturbs the mind

A backstabbing friend is not affordable

If happiness is waning in strength

It is time to practice truth to stay alive

 Do not enter into conflict with family

Love of a friend is not a disease

Regardless of the friend's success or failure

I can meet requirements

Without making false promises

Just listen to your inner voice to have peace

Arguments are not genuine conflicts

Faith will flush out your opinions 

Emotional behavior alone is not good

Modern Life

Life flows like river water

Suffering is the dry river bed

Teary eyes are the flooded river

Yet the water of life keeps flowing

If someone asks if I ever suffer

They learn I keep my distance

From desires and expectations

Desire is nothing but a thought  

This is entirely unnecessary

For water to continue to flow

Anger and envy is the product of competition

Imagine thirsty deer running behind the mirage

It traps unrealized hope 

and rob one of the colors of a peaceful life.

I’m a Disk

I am a flying-disk,

I fly without string

in the air…

I see the new place,

And new faces of people

of the old community…

I recall old languages,

In the various customs

Practices abound

It just happens to have

The same purpose

but dealings are difficult…

I can see and hear

Messages of the group

as they sit together

It is fun to fix

A problem of mixed opinions 

So people are free to act