its all of me

it was my turn to be
there was silence to be
there was laughter all around
and then the cycle of life began

part of me is in the surrounds
part of me within
part of me disturbs my conscience
part of me wakes to knock

to say i know everything is pun intended
to say i am omnipresent is a bit too far
to say there is none like me- oh GOD

its all about body language

Twinkling eyes

Adding spice

Long nose

Boring Snore

Rambling tongue

Sharp shooting gun

Luscious Lips

Sensuous dips

Teeth thirty two

Bite and chew

Gripping hands

Caring bands

Nimble Legs

Shaking pegs

GANESHA

The divine face
The LORD of Grace
The lively eyes
Keeps you in a daze
Arrives HE with pomp

All roads will stop
HIS majestic nature
HIS mammoth stature
HE, of the divine Shakti and Shiva
HE, the OMKARA
HE, the VIGNESHWARA
HE is MY GANESHA

Some Passion,some Patience, all LOVE

Why is she so much in my mind

Have hardly one reason to find

She is the love I did search for long

And like a breeze she whizzed along

Waiting for a stand my heart to take

I don’t have but love at stake

She keeps my belief in love, strong

And presumptions otherwise to be wrong

Love is taking true shape

Like hope that lies at the cape

For me dwelling deep always remain

A region of love that transcends pain