Summer tragedy

When June shrugs its shoulder
When monsoon anneals
On its moustache
When sun smiles in sarcasm
....The earth gets dry and rough
The horizon looks too blue
The trees cry and shed
We all wait for clouds
To drench the ground
No defeat, no victory
It's a process revolutionary.
Every summer joints
Hand with monsoon,
Sarcasm turns into boon.

Dr. Ashutosh

A vacant place

The way goes to my house
Is looking empty
The exterior walls of it
Are telling that
It was a vacant place to live.
The silence is listening here
My unutterable speech
I have to start my journey
Because
My expectations
Are leaning closer on me.
The bravery of bees
Is sleeping,
The ants are on vacations,
I've to toil alone
Mark a point of decipher
With or without mercy.

Dr. Ashutosh

Pic courtesy: Patricia Picardi

Morning of hope.

There is still gray cloud
In the vast sky
But no water to pour
Seemingly desert of hope.
The day looks like December
The end but
Succeeded with
A hope of horizon
Like the evening will turn
Into night
To welcome
A rejuvenate morning.

Dr. Ashutosh

Pic: Marilyn Ward

Awaited..

We all are experiencing
Scorching heat 
In North region.
Slanting rays of sun
Are about to cross 
The heat of mid day.
Morning and evening
Temperate us like sun on head
Looking for monsoon shower
With a green hope
To sing
Spring winds come
Dancing back again.
Let me pray to cool and calm.

Dr. Ashutosh

Pic: Rasma Raisters

The city of my choice

Image: Patricia Picardi

A city dwells in me

But only

The vast sea attracts me

Toward itself

It makes me feel

A person of depth

To be flow in blue

The color of my choice

The color of height

I like to see

The horizon of blue

Somewhere deep

Somewhere high

I wish to grab it

In the very next month

Of my leisure

To feel monsoon's knock

At the very same time

And I hope

That the curfew of city

Would never distract me.

Dr. Ashutosh

I crave for

I hate love

But love you every time

I seek you

In myself

I feel you

In cry

My solely soul

Is hanging with

Your remembrances.

I crave 

For your presence.

My naked thought

Long for your hug

Come few miles

Towards me

To meet on equator.

The blood is pouring innocently

And

The lava of blood

Streams down.

Dr. Ashutosh

Vaporizing moment

Meteorides of my wish
Were flashing
To be vaporize
And some of the meteors
Are causing storm
Some asteroids are
Doomed collide
Comets were wandering
About to sublimate
My imagination
Was covering the distance
Of light years
I kept myself quiet
For a moment
Then the moon created
A golden glow
To make me feel
Earthly creature.

Dr. Ashutosh

A blue eyes fairy

Picture: Brigitte Giunta

A wonderful blue eyes fairy
Comes to the pole
And sends her love
To all needy one,
She transmits
The power of good,
Forces to think beautiful,
Never frightens from pain
But the mystery of pleasure,
She assumes human being
As a dove child
With sentiments,
To be always loved
And filled up with hope.
Her blue eyes shines
To spread blessings...
She is an angel
I owe to her.

Dr. Ashutosh

My unexpressed feelings

The pole star of my life
Is my unexpressed feelings
Which chase me
Every time,
Tease me
On every failures,
Follow me
In the wrong decisions
Taken by me,
And still observe me
Even though
I'm desperate to take myself away.

Dr. Ashutosh

My Universe

Picture Credit: Google

My heart is flexible 

For all 

Because 

It took shape 

In mom's womb. 

She felt me at once.  

I cried very first time

Not for her

But for mine

Why 

I was thrown away

In such an unsafe place

'Universe'.

Dr. Ashutosh

Waving Leaves...

Nothing is more intense
Waving leaves
Felt the pulse,
Blowing wind
Succumbed agony
Passing time
Made irony
Floating water
Care of the day
Sun and moon
Blessings of the way.

Dr. Ashutosh

I'm watching..

Pic credit: Patricia Picardi

A little bird
Sitting on the
Branch of my hope
Is peeping into the
Peculiar world.
Even I neither look
Nor imagine
Then how would I feel
The agony of misery?
She is a bird.
She never earns livelihood.
She never hoards.
She only kills
The demon of hunger.
She knows the truth
What would happen
When the body
Decays into soul.
I'm also watching the truth
Through her eyes.

Dr. Ashutosh