In the shady green village ;
a craggy hamlet ;
in that bluish past ;
at the verge of a grave forestlike .

A little boy lived in the hamlet ;
the fledgling used to dance ;
with a strange resonant flute
in hand he danced to the drum beat.

There was also a sweet lassie ;
she used to stared
in amazement at the lad ;
in the house of the menace.

In that unknown bourg ;
a girl floats on a raft of cloud ;
she was raining in the boy's mind ;
everything seemed amazing.

If only the air of caress ,
had flowded a little ;
a pitter patter shower of love ;
afternoon clouds of thrilling colours.

Redolent afternoon of golden Sunshine
as amber stone ,
the calf smile,
with the fascinating tune of flute.

Dust pollen inundate the mind ;
trees are like sages ;
so much caresses ;
necter falling from the cloud.

Where is the fang ?
where is the hunger?
in that parish of ardour
there was a grove of almug .

In that precipitous back water ;
there was no division
between man and man ;
no aversion no abattoir.

There were no weapons ;
no hatred no brabble ;
in flower garth like a bee ;
hearts were like efflorescences.

Violence , hatred lived
in deep whole on cognizance,
from the whimsical menace,
nectarine rain falls in the land.

There was fondness
in everyone's eyes ;
laughing boys and girls ;
like colourful buckeye wings .

The abode of goddess
under the banyan tree,
strange weird jamboree,
song of self -forgetful laureates.

Everyone flows
in the stream of love ;
soft stream of magical cascade ;
amazement flowers on both shores.

Those flowers sing the chorus
spill the beans,
whimper, rolling in the aisles ;
they are sympathetic to humans.

They talk to any celestial body,
Moon, sky, stars, birds
they painfully responds
to their sympathy .

In the grove of flowers ;
in the garland of stars ;
in the soft stream of rivers ;
mortal suave life smiles .

In an unfamiliar queer
vill of an unknown
indefinite nation ,
today is all over.

In the blue of a distant past,
human was like human ,
the monster danced with the children,
the brutes also joined at last.

The horses used to run faster
from horizon to horizon ;
in the flow of flexible cerulian ;
not robber rather heart winner .

The snake had a precious stone
on her head ;
ray of light is scattered ;
all hearts were mines of love .

Golden peacock boats
used to go abroad ;
they used to bring greybeard,
with knowledge and consciousness.

Princess of a distant land,
she is a prisoner of evil spirit,
the heroic sons let
go of the horses to defeat the wicked.

The Sun was smiling ,
with relax in easterly wind,
devout sages lived in the woodland ,
The giants were happily screaming .

The man eater of the deep jungle,
violence is forgotten ,
now he is a friend of man
has become polite.

Those nippers those kiddies,
yet their smiles are catchy ,
fierce demon of deep sanity,
let's give him strains.

The pennon of life is high ;
the children of eternity ;
smile at the distant sky ;
vexed sanity thoug.

In the greenish village
of the unknown country ;
passage of the time is lengthy ;
mother nature is all above .

May the blessing of mother
Earth showered ;
bewildered
by the present earlier .











© Dhruva