Before I touched, the chariot moved.

  Men of muscles and mighty elephants Pushed the chariot in full force. ‘Dwarakadeesh!’, cried the crowd, But, not an inch, the chariot moved. Seven elephants from the worlds above And seven from below, All mighty, majestic tuskers, Came dashing, all together Pushed the chariot with great force Their trumpets trembled the mountains Their foot … Read more

Save our families

  Cracks do develop in some families Though they are not made of bricks Brick – cracks can be repaired by a mason Wood -cracks by a carpenter. But, when a family tears apart Those who went out, have to come back And rebuild. And there comes the problem! Wood, cement and mortar Are free … Read more

Friends or masters?

With a nicker high above the knees, A half shirt with no buttons, Seeing me walking joyfully On the Habsiguda high roads, ‘Come inside!’, calls my sister And scolds! ‘The best dress for the Hyderabad summer’ I tell her, ‘is to be with no dress’ ‘Are you a baby, peeping from the womb?’ She asks … Read more

What a rise, yours!

  ‘Come out, come out!’, calls Mother Earth Hugging the seed and kissing his head ‘How long will you be in slumber? Mom long to see your rise, remember. ‘The Sky is ready for the Royal precession See there, the gates are wide opened, See there, seven green horses Leaping in joy, moving their heads. … Read more

My antharvaahini inner flow

This short poetry appeared in my mind during my recent train journey , while reading a post on Arjuna’s chariot catching fire soon after Lord Krishna got down from it, at the end of the Kurukshetra war. English meaning added in the end. എന്റെ തേര് തീപ്പിടിക്കാതെ, മണ്ണിൽത്തആഴാതെ കാക്കുവോൻ എന്റെ മർമം നോക്കിവരും അസ്ത്രങ്ങൾ ഏറ്റുവാങ്ങുവോൻ എവിടേക്കു തിരിഞ്ഞാലും … Read more