Free in the air

Picture Sreejoni friend

Flowers are tossing

Its head

To dance 

With the spring breezes,

The aroma is filtering breath

In sparkling day

And dizziness squeezes

Butterfly of my choice

Are free in the air

To keep nectar freezes.

Dr. Ashutosh

I use to assume

Picture: Prasanna Kkumar

When the sleep is 

Miles away from eyes

When the darkness is

More than twice

When the night is

Deathly surprise

I use to assume 

A dark blue sky,

To hang my wish

On a tree, I try

Play with night musings

To forget cry.

Dr. Ashutosh

The soul is ready

Pic Credit: Sreejoni friend

Nothing is broken
Nobody is alone here
The soul is ready for
Eternal rest
But
The surrounding is
Melancholic
And
Dark skies
Embrace deep seas.

Dr. Ashutosh

Painset Vs. Happyrise

Image Courtesy: Patricia Picardi

The whole thunder is
Lying alone in myself
I want to set it
The west of my pain.
The west
Which is liable to painset.
Let me allow
For a walk
On a distance
With you
Toward the east
To get happyrise.

Dr. Ashutosh

.....and the heart surrenders

Picture: Prasanna KKumar

The sun is peeping inside my heart.

I'm accumulating the filtering rays

In one of my four chambers of heart

But unable to get 

Is it a process of heartsynthesis

To make my heart too strong

Because I got

My heart is much flexible even than bones

My physique is able to fight

And the heart surrenders at all.

Sometime I try to nibble the airy net

But feel suffocate 

My sentiments wriggle to get free.

Dr. Ashutosh

Why your feeling are too hard?

Picture Credit: @saroja ma'am

Sometime I think
Why I grew old so late.
If I had been grown up
Not too much earlier
Only few years back
But alas,
I've lost you!
Don't know why
But I'm missing you badly
O my baby,
I'm crying with
Silver tears and sparkling memories.
Why did you make
Hardened your feelings
Why I'm alone in darkness
And you're with better me.

Dr. Ashutosh

Floating water

Image courtesy: @patricia picardi

The stagnant water
Sleeps on river bed
Green pleasant trees
Make the veil of it
Leaves of the tree
Pour vitamins
Slanting rays of sun
Follow the golden streams
My gentle eyes
Capture the beauty
The water slightly
Replaces itself
Used to flow
To cover the naked land
Somewhere shallow
But somewhere deep.

Dr. Ashutosh

My poetry

Image credit: Google

My poetry
A galaxy of words,
A marvellous weapon
As an edgy sword,
Sometime it heals
But sometime pinches
It bleeds
Without cut into inches
Fellow of nights
And the shadow of days
Follow me every time
Any ways
Chops the emotions
To feel each bite
Gay, meloncholy
Whatever I'm not fright.

Dr. Ashutosh

It makes difference

Pic Credit: @saroja B S

The water is same
But known
With the different names
Tames in London
Brahmaputra in India
Nile in Egypt
.....
Some of its called
Holy river also.
We dive in the water
Go quickly downwards
With holding breath
Only on sacred places
To make TARPAN
As a ritual,
Holy water sucks
All our sins.

Dr. Ashutosh