Friday, June 23, 2017

421.Zenith


The wind carries with it many wild stories
Forgotten and nullified are most and lost is the zenith.

Days are wide eyed, Nights searches the topology
Yet futile are the searches, when lost is the zenith.

Life is no child's play, no one is a prodigy
Yet we struggle to keep pace,  though lost is the zenith.

Easily we Judge others, without any apology
Heart Bleeds and pleads,  while lost is the zenith.

Binita close your  eyes,revel at the apogee
Keep it shut, else lost will be the zenith. 

@Binita Jha 


Sunday, June 18, 2017

420.Bond(Haiku)

Traditional bond
Knits the society strong
Rich music cascades.

@Binita Jha

Thursday, June 15, 2017

419.Road

I walked on a road knowing not 
Where it would lead me.
Perhaps into the circle of joy
Or into the rising storm in sea.
I cared not
As long as my feet could carry me.
I feared not
The obstacles on the path I would meet.
The road and me shared a special bond
It did not ask me questions
Nor did I ask it one
I walked on
And the road stretched out it arms
To welcome me.
@Binita Jha

Monday, May 29, 2017

418.Photographs Today

Photographs today are no longer rare
In plenty they emerge for whoever cares
Clicked  frame by frame enthsiatically,
To be deleted with select and click equally .
The nostalgia of going through album has been lost
Nobody spends a dime on developing cost.
Millions of photos are updated without care
Crowding the website with likes and share.


@Binita Jha

417.The Obsessed

The bleeding womb
The grotesque scars
The pleading cry
Yet all around
Stands the obsessed
Dictating terms endless
Threatening to rip
Even the dead.

@Binita Jha 

Saturday, May 27, 2017

416. LOCKED

On  sultry summer afternoons
When wind hoots and Whistles
Leaves dry,wither,tumble and fall
Unsettling the reflection formed
By causing  ripples on the surface
As if to rake up memories
Locked beneath the calm water
Of  the otherwise settled pond.

@Binita Jha 

Friday, May 26, 2017

415.Deaf, Dumb and Blind

Beneath the shade of ripped shelter
Stands a common man selling water.
Soaring temperature does not raise his temper
Delligently he serves all with cold water.

Born deaf and dumb has made him witty
Pointing towards the law enforcers who are forever greedy
He chuckle as they collect bribe to fortify their unsatiable booty
Turning deaf, dumb and blind whenever on duty. 


@Binita Jha