Oct 27, 2012

Flavoured fruits... Road to “Well”




That was the season of oranges.... The season of  colours...
 Walking through the garden.... 
Hesitated to Pluck from the owned....From my bag...
Picked a glossy orange, bought in the morning...
Unfolding the jelly fruit... So sweet.. a bit sour, it tasted
Chirping birds...Fragrant wind...heavenly taste from hunger
Is it the heaven on earth...I have forgotten the world around

SHRRRRRRRRRRRRR....................

Oh! God... I am falling down...Where it is...What it is???
The curvy stairs were doubtful of a well...
The frogs....Are they smiling??? Greeting me a good day!!!
A funny day in a well... Thank you croakers....

DDDHUMMMMMMMMM...................
    


Ah !!!! It broke my back...I suspect
Paining over the body...Don’t know where the wound hit...
Can’t identify where it bleeds... Where the water pricks...
Water ...Water everywhere... But who want to drink!!!!!!!!
The frogs started playing the instrumental...so natural..he.. he..
The tadpoles... the tailed freaks....tickled with laughter...
Small bushes...Lovely leaves...Decorated walls with mosses...
The rays of sun slanted into...Glittering the drops in shine

Sketching the circles extending to walls... I tried to stand up
Failed...reminded me the story of Bruce and Spider...
The place solitary... but calm and silent...should love it???

Slowly the sun ran away... Coward...So afraid of Moon!!!
Look at our hero, here he comes...The Moon ...
The hero of all dreamy nights...The mightier...The unbeaten..
Yes He is...So is He there in the day too...

“Anyone there... Can anyone hear me...!!!!”
The mosquitoes grinned... “Hai honey ... We are here to care you”
What a “romantic”  kiss they offered...with “melodious” beep...
The long legged spiders...How dare you dancing to web me!!!!
Bab ... Reee... It is “Awesome”... the real meaning of the word ...

Who is that??? Ho!!! May be a lizard... tried to relieve
Gazing at me from his cave... with a catchy smile inviting to inhabit...
No man....it is our respectable “Nagdev”
Everything is fine ... Perfectly complimenting to complete the troupe
What a party...What a music...What a romance...
Is this the “dim light party!!!!” Oh! My! God! You are simply great...
My shout “Anybody there??? Help me out” Soon hit me as boomerang
At the verge of exhaustion, I hugged sleep...

Hospital... Medicines... Stitches...Fruits...Breads...paid holidays...
Recovery is essential...whatever wound be...
Days passed...It rained...It burned in hot...
It shivered in cold...It flowered in colours...
Again there came a season of fruits.... This time mangoes...
Through the garden ...an orangish greeny one...
Gifted a deep bite... Enjoying the Oozing “Aam Ka Ras”...
Heavenly taste from hunger.... I have forgotten the world around...

And SHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.........................

The tadpoles and the frogs...they smiled...Croaked...sang...
This time I knew it is not greeting... simply laughing at my stupid fate....
Episodes...Repeated telecasts... Still the same themed story...
What changes is the flavour of launch....