Showing posts with label Shail Mohan's Photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shail Mohan's Photography. Show all posts

Friday, 26 April 2013

Limitless, Shail's Sky :)




Shail Mohan's Photograph
Shail Mohan's Photograph on her Blog, Shots and Captures. Click on picture to  go to the blog :)
The Sky is an ocean too ...
Dying to be, more ....
Like the seas,
Sometimes blue,
Or is it emrald
A touch of stormy grey?
It has no waves, sadly
And yearns so much ...
And then on wings of wishes
They come;
White, cottony, frothy
Selfsame, those waves...
And lap the edges of that
Nothingness, which remains
Quiescent, waiting.
Gently around the edges
Slowly spreading out...
So that, soon, it shall be
Blue no more ...
26 April, 2013
Online, after yearning, here too :)
And thank you Shail, for the endless prompts you give this writing challenged rambler :) by way of your wonderful photographs!



Wednesday, 10 April 2013

Aspire



Shail Mohan's Photograph on her blog
Shail Mohan's Photograph on her blog
My tendrils twirling tenaciously
Time on my side...
Tiny, yet strong
Fresh and Eager.
I aspire.
Don't you want to?
10 April, 2013
Online, Inspired  :)
Note: Inspired entirely by this post from Shail Mohan's entrancing photograph. And titled similarly, in supplication of her awesome captioning skills :)
Shail, this one's for you :)

Thursday, 21 February 2013

Ships that fly!


Sailing, soaring high
On wings of dreams and laughter - 
(Have you)
Seen a ship this high?


21 February, 2013
This is a new genre, called 'an almost Haiku' :P! Seeing Shail Mohan's beautiful picture of this, on FB, the write just expressed itself, this way, and no other. Had to invent nomenclature, because of it!

Wednesday, 19 September 2012

Homeward Bound



Chugging past a distant memory
Of childhood fun and frolic
Playing in puddles, formed of mischief
Hiding under big banana leaves
From prying eyes of grown-ups!
An aeon hence I find that metaphor again
In the splatter of rain on my window
The blurred vision the yellow sign
Beckoning as it used to
Unhesitant in the welcome, in the warmth
That comforts this aching heart.
They said, you can never go home again.
But each raindrop I've met, since I left
Had a different story to tell - no, stories...
Of that time, when rain was life, 
Before Life came along, and rained responsibilities.
All it takes is this rain splattered window
And that blurred yellow sign
My heart, it sings, 
Revels in rain - and I know
I'm home again!
Inspired, entirely by a poem of a picture (as Govind has put it :) ) by Shail Mohan in the way she bent rules while receiving the Inspiring blogger award from Suranga Date :)
19 September, 2012
Online :)
(Picture courtesy, Shail Mohan )
Psst... another of Shail's wonderful photographs found a Haiku here... :) Or rather the Haiku came out of the photograph there... :)

Friday, 2 March 2012

Merging - Haiku




Would that I could be
A silhouette on your soul
Friends beyond sunsets!
1 March, 2012
On a prompt from Shail Mohan, in her reply on her beautiful post :)
Picture, Copyright,  Shail Mohan

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