Tuesday, 7 June 2016

Threads

Threads 

Oh heart you make,
In zillions and break,
Foot prints, bit by bit, 
To eons that sink and fit.

Oh pictures you enframe,
Wandering in a name,
tied between our heads,
Living in the threads.

Weaving and leaning unending,
Turning, yet leading unbending,
Colurs in a flash unbound,
Sometimes quiet, sometimes sound


Friday, 13 May 2016

To begin and to end


To begin and to end

Light you learn to bend
In reaching a farther end
And darkness you know
To give in and glow
Rocks your craters tell,
A tale of countless that fell
And Oceans you raise still
Crashing churning in your will

Shoring together 
Weather by weather
Begining in between
The ends unseen



Image - Lithograph by Kanchan Kapruwan - Self portrait 




Monday, 11 April 2016

Poetic oculesics



Poetic oculesics.

So much we long, yet reach only
wandering lively reflections lonely
Just to find a way to greet
Deep in the eyes, sharing retreat

Summer sweet

Summer sweet

Light in your breathing
Water in your seething
Laden, in the bitter-sweet
Of longings, of treats
A pull has pushed afar
The shadows from a star
In a ray still reaching
The colours breaching

Strained in a parch refrained
A brief eternal spate in some
Summer blossoms with a humm






Monday, 14 March 2016

Light arrives Darkness falls

 Light arrives Darkness falls otinflewer anuj ravi

 Light arrives Darkness falls

Drawn of light in celebration,
there lead we to come to know.
A lake alone in winter sedation, 
Yet beneath the ice, does water flow.

Gleaming, on a scattered may,
Drops from oceans parted to sow,
Reflections that stand and stay,
Where darkness falls to take it's owe.



Monday, 17 August 2015

Me and you

If ever a word on such day
You wish I heard as you’d say
If ever some dream from your sky
You wish had fallen within my eye
I’ve wished the beauty I stand and stare
To fall on us in equal share
If in my words ever you found
Somewhere hidden a healing sound
If ever the things that have you tied
Were spoken without you having tried
You’ve heard all stories of my dark and blue
And known it all without a clue

Monday, 1 June 2015

Again and again - life and religion - Conduction


Again and again

Again and again, 
May we sit facing
Each other's quaint

Hearts still racing



Winged momentous upon a span
Bouyant through the dusk and dawn
Dancing earthened an inspan
To a tap in a string drawn

Anuj Ravi


Otinflewer
 
 

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