Bestower of My 'Samskara'

Dots in my mind...

Dots in my soul...

Imprints full of life...

Life full of imprints...,

            

Bestower of my 'Samskara'

It's me, myself...

With self-stride, 

I conceive..

I evince..

Dots in mind...

Dots in soul...

Imprints full of life...

Life full of imprints...!!

- Varsha Singh

The Truth...

Wet are my eyes

wet am I

Oh! no - no I am not in plight

Shivering over the body

shivered am I

No - no  I ain't in any fright

Running heart beat

hurried am I

No ways- I am not horrified

It's the truth

making me wet, shivered, hurried

Yes!! it's you and your delight am I

-Varsha Singh

Under the Quilt of Ecstasy...

Under the quilt of ecstasy

I yearn for longing infancy

Draped in sanguine fantasies

I doff my inherent sanies

I scuddle..

I scumble..

I scribble..

I mumble..

Trickling with flow of identity

Tracing the mode of animosity

The huddling howl of humidity

All beneath my akin audacity!!

-Varsha Singh

No More "Other" I am...

With heavy heart and noisy mind

With feel of guilt and all curses on mine

Days kept sliding ahead

And the 'other' I remained

But now I feel

Turns in all sphere

As today my mind is without fear

And my heart traces everything clear

Today I am free from all worries

As I am the one to decide my spree

Today I want to touch the sky

As I know I am the one to make it mine

I am not alone

The gems are with me

Just need to perceive

From the inner eyes in me...

-Varsha Singh

My Heart-aching Sea...

Holding sea-like thwart

says the flood in my heart

My rise my falls

my unsteady walls.

My twists my turns

my indefinite runs.

Very anguished it is 

with the moments besieged.

Craving for tranquility

searching equanimity.

Wanting to gain it's serenity

says my heart-aching sea!!

-Varsha Singh 

The Unidentified...

Someone was in my dreams tonight

Asking - do you know my plight?

I was speechless with fury

As there was no sign except me

A sudden sound surrounded by

Asking - do you know who am I?

I was again tongue-tied

As there was no one to be identified

A hint came out of the tint

Telling - everyone can find them in me

But I don't have my own individuality

And stay changing with reflexibility

My dream got wet with sweat

I took long to find the zest

A surprise fled all wide

As it was Mirror asking to be identified !

-Varsha Singh

Sudden Glare of Hope...

Fearless fightings from fears

and while dancing with tears,

Loveless love from all spheres

and while lying with dears.

I witnessed

a sudden glare of hope...

If flowers can bloom from stones

so why can't love gloom,

If rocks can become jewels

so why can't the humans?

-Varsha Singh