One day the traffic lights got tired day and night blinking like idiots enough is enough they decided to quit The red, green and yellow all three got down the post and crossed the road They knew who moves and who stays together they could make traffic stop, slow or race through life Well that’s all when they are on a post part of a bigger scheme blinking … Continue reading Traffic Lights Dreaming – National Poetry Month-Day9
Small hands blackened with oil and dirt pushing a small tray under a car as the playground screamed in joy of little ones playing cricket and soccer His sweaty face witnesses a smile a censored childhood jumps out winning over his tired alertness Oil is lifeless not like kids; and it does not care for trays or their position beneath they just flow… A slap from a heartless adult … Continue reading Kid On Car – National Poetry Month 2016 – Day7
A land you know to a land you do not know struggles to reach and then struggles to survive to be born, adopted, reborn and on and on it goes what did you set out to gain? dreams that redefined in the wake of realities? dreams to be achieved in one life time, but some passed over through generations who are you? they ask where … Continue reading The Greatness of being Open – National Poetry Month 2016 #4
Dad, what is a Color? Son, It is something that you can see feel, experience…. Something that exists Is Black a Color? And what about brown? Isn’t Rainbow having all the colors? Yes it does son; Is white a color dad? Or is it the lack of any color? What do you think son? Dad I think it is a color it just does not … Continue reading We are all colored – National Poetry Month 2016 #2
My mind has been scattered everywhere; a feat my body can only accomplish once dead or hope it can; But that is if they (those alive while I die) Choose to burn me and scatter the remains in all places the my mind has wandered My body looks at my mind in awe It will never happen not because I will not die but because … Continue reading My Body Watches My Mind in Awe – National Poetry month 2016 #1
Vinod Narayan 