Pink Lemonade

EMANCIPATION When I walk away the world When I see enormous sky Like a tiny newborn bird, I feel to spread my wings, Nature’s every shred feels To be created, When I unravel the truth, In this world no one could be Satiated , My mind ,my heart feels To be emancipated, When I break the shackle of love, Start fleeting my desire’s dove, When I don’t get any matter To be agitated, My lust ,my disgust feels To be emancipated, Where is the horizon, where is End of this world, When I see around me, my milieu, Delusion of my eyes feels To be emancipated, When I see the height of mountain, When I see the sun in the sky, My feet from the earth feels To be emancipated, Lustrous eyes of divine soul, Show the path to the whole, When I see in those divine eyes, My soul feel satiated And me and my soul feels To be emancipated ...............................................VAISHALI SARAL

DULCET ODYSSEY Keep walking in my world Indifferent to mob,Indifferent to this world I search my soul, When i lost myself, i begin my odyssey to reach up to my destination ,I get my desire when I lost In my self I feel emancipated when i walk alone A blooming flower,A brighten light enough to make a happy to my soul All desire all dreams become my own The nebulous memory of past i just let it blown when i find myself in halcyon, When i find myself and to my soul, Nolonger I remain indifferent This whole new world seems to be my own ...............................................................vaishali

Walking o n the road alone it is not like that I feel so alone but I do feel something , I don’t know what it is , whether I feel lonely or I feel haunted, so many passing vehicles so many crossing roads , so many people the crowd , the mob , men women open blue sky, this blacken road me walking like like I m going some where where I am going , where? Have I forgotten where I was going ? I don’t think so I know where I want to go and I know the address of my destination I know I have to walk alone on this path and you know what I don’t have any remorse or regret that I am walking alone It s kind of good that I don’t have to see my beside , neither i have to care who else is walking beside to me I just keep walking with myself , am I selfish??????????????? Yeah certainly I m selfish and I have to be selfish coz without being selfish I cant do anything , some times we have to be selfish cause ...

INDELIBLE MEMORIES When I see a flower It’s fragrance reminds Those vernal days When I roam into Open flower beds grounds Chirping of the birds and This wide enormous open sky Breath of calm and peace When I was privileged with This comely heavenly sound The reverberation of carillons Still echo in my ears Each word of those missives Suffice to invite my tears When night covers this world With stellar sheet of stars Every star twinkle with smile Every star near to my heart No matter how much those are far When my eyes tremble with Forgotten ,those desired story I find near ,every moment My indelible memories ...............................................VAISHALI

T oday am not imaginative I m highly realistic and raspy . When i saw some childern bagging for empty glass bottels of alcohal , from those people who were savoring the alcohal and cold wind outside i felt pity and sympathy for those kids , but no the thing didnt end yet it has to go somewhat more way , i felt roncorous and fanatic when one of those guy said to that kid to have alcohal in exchange he wud have given more empty bottles , I just felt so disgust and ridicule , Is it the real face of life I just watched this scene in a movie but it wasnt movie atall it was real and highly disgusting , how can one person offer alcohal to a kid aged 5 or 6 .But what is benifit of thinking it now what could i have done so that i could have tought that guy moral , no i did nothing , i just kept watching and was reticent . I am ashamed of my self I m feeling as i have done something sin and not objecting against social evils is the biggest sin .People talk about india rising , india shinning , G...

Moments when I was , engraved with my thinking Had ‘not had any inkling , where they were getting mincing Closed eyes dreaming for eternity, In another world was crawling, taking soft pillow in my hand felt as it was heavenly cleaving emancipated from all fear, In the fragrance of paradise I felt as every moment was blooming Rosy petals full of my hand My desire for eternity was so intense All cherubs protecting me As if I was tiny pearl between shells Being somnolent , I seep through my eyes Its not night but let me sleep a while Cuddling into white feather’s bed Blooming every petal Incensing every shred Lost into dulcet dream Eye lids blinking and brimming suddenly A denizen thunder gurgled in the sky All cherubs disappeared from the sight All darken away one moment ago all was bright All petals turn into thorns Cherub , angel ,feathers all Don’t know where had gone Me ,my tears ,my hands Pricked by thorns And...