unceasing glimpse

all leaflets green, hack down in spring
to trim the plant, for pleasant scene

sea wave surge wild, but at shore collapse
roar all that left behind, of wave that breath last

drop of tears glide, on cheeks dried
for no one to wipe, in loneliness cried

poems deliberated, on fountain of thoughts
but left unheard, those unsought lines scribbled

a canvas deserted, in blackhole of desires,
art at its best, remains mystery unsolved

in storm of death, began a love perfect
all that matter, lover to see secure

person found eternity, alone in cemetery
soul still clings, to the forbidden self-reality

a thought rushed to live, beyond paradigm
dreams hard to catch, those untimely left

…raHUL

a tear in eye

piously held at brink of eye
paused for while before it fell
and it was heartbreakingly slow
unlike deliberate tears flow

a falling tear did feltas
if love in heart melt
thousand draggers heart could held
but a word of apathy hard to dealt

life engulf in an elfin tear
shy colossal sky the earth’s mirror
just one solitary tear
bypass galaxy of thoughts treasure

like a dewdrop plain
a tear that silently fell
what’s it worth hard to tell
inevitably conveyed a sad tale

…rAHUL

loves perception

my eyes are closed,
now i perceive her
so blindness i crave,
rather losing her sight naïve

my thoughts blunder,
truly conscious of her,
fool i prefer to stay,
if wisdom cost her

my feelings meet no bounds,
but in her they all subdue,
love restless so be,
to be content only within her

my actions make no sense
in her happiness i am comfortable
clown i prefer to be label
than see her eyes in tear

my words fail to capture,
her tender beautiful feature,
i rather wait as a mute spectator
as beauty beg to be define by her

my time live frozen,
warmth in her as i cuddle,
i prefer to die here,
rather from her arms far

death will play foul,
then our love in timeless mould,
as union of true lovers be crowned
poems of our love be written down

raHUL

dr. ambedkar- sun that never sets

i see a sun that never sets,
that enlighten inner quest,
by transcending hearts gate
to overcome lives fade

i see a sun that never sets,
burns stoically for the rest
to help achieve forbidden glory
of those lives gloomy

I see a sun that never sets,
for millions pride sake
breaking law of nature
like a rebel dares death

i see a sun that never sets
and he is a man on mission
with sublime noble reason
to fight human discrimination

i see a man surmount a sun
brilliant high in the sky
nevertheless refusing to lie
unlike a sun that sets everyday

truly Dr. Ambedkar, a dalit icon
is the only sun, dalits reckon
and world shall not witness
any other sun that never sets

raHUL

turth whisper

alone sinking in deep despair
i hear to truth whisper,
where Impermanence of beings
is ignored as ever a bliss
and truth buried ceremonial
to invite happiness immoral
such falsity of worldly affair
can ever be altruistic?

raHUL

a poem- darkness triumph

in gust of sorrow, does darkness dwell
eyes open or closed, it hardly quell
engulfs into heart shell, never to be flare
here darkness stays virgin, forever to reign
such purity of darkness, pious than light
embrace every form, without any bias
shuns worldly treasure, in emptiness seek pleasure
no light manipulate, such darkness immaculate

and in such darkness, we still feel worried
nothing but of, our own devious belief
that in light we hardly gaze, in darkness chase
besiege light illuminated, fails prize integrity
of human conscience, blight by fragility
eternity has witness, blindfold justice conquest
alas! after viciousness, committed in light
triumph of darkness, linger in reverberating silence

raHUL

a poem- soul v/s love

soul in silent abyss,
distancing itself from harmonic love,
that amid fantasy hard to shove,
sights of past-future, happy-sad,
and those at times hard to find,
crawls and creeps as thoughts unleash,
where shadow defeats its own self,
enduring the darkness of the cold soul

but languish love manipulate glow
never estrange to jilted soul
true to its nature creates a vacuum
hard to fill even if pyramid built
reaches the warmth of forbidden soul
let the inevitable death haul
once amorous now the barren soul
“i stay forever”, cried love immortal

raHUL

a poem- fear v/s dream

what is it that i fear? when things are bright clear
maybe dreams those so dear; fail to come near
dream akin concubine; shy on eyes wide open
will ever be mine; like crown on head shine

in midst of confusion, i lay lonely on horizon,
to hunt down illusion, and implore inspiration
to conquer denunciation, of dreams I so realize
and cloaked in audacity; to sterile my fear entirely

in solitude i shall cherish; the scar of lost fear
still my dreams unbridle; like unbound lover
enticingly fail to ebb, vigorous in pride
had no doubt with glittering hope, dawn will arise

raHUL

a poem- dedicated to nirvaan

oh nirvaan ! truly dearly you ,
how should i tell you,
how much i love you,
i am your uncle,
you’re my nephew,
thats not all i have to tell you,
i can see in you,
astonishing wisdom and noble cue,

so i like to earnestly convey you,
in this world of disguise beauty,
nirvaan be the crown of integrity,
cherish the values of buddha,
knowledge, character and generosity,
and accomplish the ambedkar glory,
your parents nita and vivek,
working hard for your sake,

for you the platform is set,
to lead the rest,
born in wealthy country of opportunity,
don’t ever forget humility,
towards suffering dalit society,
strive for their prosperity,
your grand parents abhayanand and jhanaprabha,
devoted most of life to ambedkarite,

be the reason for their pride,
by never giving up the quest,
that born american by birth,
you are equally devoted,
to spread the ambedkar word,
to make india prabuddha,
oh nirvaan! truly dearly you,
buddha’s of past and future, bless you.
sadhu, sadhu, sadhu !

raHUL

a poem- an educated dalit

educated dalit, working in office elite,
his journey from rags to riches,
hardly matters for high caste there,
safeguarded through religious care,
see the dalit with crucifying glare,
wonder how could a dalit dare,
to overcome his sordid tale,
of breaking away his caste jail,
for them its not his education,
but simply unearned reservation,
well, they prefer to stay ignorant,
rather than be observant and agree,
to their sly ancestors religious vagary,
of keeping majority of population,
religiously away from education,
widely making negative propagation,
low caste deserve condemnation,
now in era of globalization,
they provide legal justification,
by granting on paper certain reservation,
but see the anarchy of socialization,
majority of dalit population,
struggling for handful reservation,
while minority ruling population
gets the rest as gratification,
the educated dalit wonder,
there are many like him who thunder,
for the dalit rights to be consider,
and its time to learn from past blunder,
individuals fight and meek surrender,
unless someone like dr. ambedkar,
been true dalit caretaker,
gather the courage again,
to teach the dalits how to gain,
social rights lost in vain,
perceiving false political fame.

raHUL

a poem- death cry be heard

let the death cry be heard,
of those dalit murdered,
and seek emancipation,
against the discrimination,
ask not for justice,
if that only leads to injustice,
for they don’t even try,
to address your cry,
life yours made deplorable,
resolve to make it admirable,
life is worth living,
a single day as king,
rather like decades corpse sting,
fight for the dalit plight,
till they reckon your might,
forgo your false notion,
those who supports discrimination,
are people who runs the nation,
were intellectuals brief daily,
about falling economy,
and neglect human ignominy,
suffered by million dalits daily,
no justice ever deserve,
cry of women raped reserve,
and her family killed to serve,
fanatic high caste nerve,
is there an end to this season,
of hate towards dalit for no reason,
if its caste that only matter,
the nation then will definitely shatter,
fools may sing unity in diversity,
wise will see signs of adversity,
nation heading toward calamity.


raHUL

a poem- raise your voice

you are ambedkarite then raise your voice,
don’t give up your rights raise your voice,
that’s not your god who created,
your dalit destiny,
man is his own creator,
and master of his destiny,

do have a reality check
see your ardent buddhist mate
succeed far beyond the rest
whats dragging you behind,
is you and your own mind,
if one man can do it,
you too can do it,

don’t complain later,
come together follow dr. ambedkar,
arise, awake and gain buddhist sight,
to conquer the caste might,
to overcome your past atrocity,
see right into future possibility,
be educated, united and agitate,
nothing else could mitigate.

raHUL