Tuesday, 30 December 2014

Happy on the first day, happy all through the year! Happy New Year!


Bells toll there announcing arrival of a new year
Reminding one more rotation of our blue marble
Around our star,  the grandeur Sun
reminding me, you all have aged by a year
still an occasion to celebrate , be happy

Why celebrate a new year? Wishing all happy one?
A shrewd question to ask for sure
celebrating happy ,being happy
On the first day with fond hopes of being happy
Happy on the first day, happy all  through the year !

Hope is eternal , new year hopes are still more so
Let the hopes continue wishing all a happy new year,
Happiness all  through the new year
Let the hopes materialize into real happiness
Yea happy new year! Have Happy days ahead!

Please jump not from Earth to sky in celebration
Remain grounded on Earth
Think of the under privileged seeking a living-
Whether  shine or rain. Do something for them
Making it prosperous to all !Happy New Year! Amen!

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Friday, 12 December 2014

Hahaha! Laugh O laugh, this is cinema!

Hahaha! Laugh O laugh this is cinema!
A celluloid world where the evergreen hero
Dances with beauties younger than his daughters,grand children
Fights with tens, hundreds  more powerful men than him
Demolishes the citadels of the enemy kingdoms
Turns savior to the poor and needy
He is a he man, super man, spider man, all man, hmmm!
All in the celluloid film, hahaha!

He races, he flies, he runs
All in a jiffy faster than the fastest
The lyrics writers vy with their talents
To portray him on top of the world
A dashing conqueror, a  swashbuckling conjuror
His feats scaling the mount  Everest
His name is forever, his deeds hover over
All in the celluloid film, hahaha!

Cinema comes alive on the celluloid film
a shadow basking real and true
a bamboozling, hoodwinking mirage
fixing the love, ending conflicts,winning enemies
all in a matter of three hours of the film’s run
all so tough are so simple and easy in here
Ya, Cinema O cinema, laugh O laugh,Hahaha!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Saturday, 6 December 2014

Age doesn't matter .... yet age does matter

Between he and she as lover, soul mates
Age doesn’t matter
He superfit despite aged more than 15 years than she
Ravishing , good looking, above all when she needs
Some one as protection at this stage of life
When younger ones not available to her
Or refuse to take her despite being young
Citing money, no beauty , ill health et al.,
Then age of he and she doesn’t matter
Age difference doesn’t matter , Period!
Long live those he and she well and good             

When she has choice of young ones,
She being beautiful, wealthy, healthy
All enough or just enough
Then age difference of  he and she matters
Age difference does matter there too
Let he be prudent and let a younger she
To go for a younger partner, to stay together for life
Is the logic and solution to the age question
Agreed? Let all such he and she keep in mind
To act according to the choice and need
Act on! best wishes, all he and she!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Friday, 14 November 2014

Journeys in a grand journey


Journeys are pure thrills, adventures
Pilgrimage seeking isolation, solitude excepted.
Journeys are to see new places, new faces,
new cultures, eat new local special food,
sleep, walk, run, drive, tour in the new world

Journeys are special days to remember
etched in memory, cached in brain
take pictures for sharing in the social media
with friends, the world, for posterity
Journeys are welcome break from monotony

Journeys are just for the sake of journeys too
to pass time, to bridge over the interregnum
Journey to near journey to yonder all to ponder
Journeys are to make the most of the time in joy
In the grand journey between life and death, enjoy!

Make the most of it , taste the whole of it
share, cherish,make them stand in the grand journey!
Backpack. Trek, motor away in great style
Journeys beckon , times to reckon- Journey ahead to
nature, country side, metropolis, what not, see you there!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Thursday, 13 November 2014

Give me a place, give me that place

Give me a place where mad money and greed not in dominance
Give me a place where no activity to make petty money there
Give me a place where people wolf not watching my moves
Give me a place where no one spies and interferes all the time
Give me a place where there is freedom to do right things

Give me a place where I am not insulted if not respected
Give me a place where there is no humdrum of the world
Give me a place where crazy idiots don’t follow to kill the peace
Give me a place where I have the power to punish the spoilers
Give me a place of live in peace, not a graveyard to rest finally!

Have such place?  give me that place
Or just show me the place to go and be in
Forget not to leave me alone, when done
Thanks to you in advance ,stay blessed
Now I take leave of you to go searching!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

P.S: There is a background one needs to understand. People following a person like Paparasi to gather news. in that case no privacy for that individual. the privacy craving is fully justified in that case, the society and the govt. should ensure privacy in such cases

Sunday, 9 November 2014

No one like her in the whole world

When I said to her no one like her the whole world
She laughed, there are many like me the world
Ok tell me you love me or not
Love me the most or not
You think of me often or not
You reside in my heart or not
I reside in your heart or not

She said that sweetest “Yes”
Then you are my best gal in the world
Best gal is the best love in the world
Best love is the only gal like no other gal in the world

For nilly willy critics this may not be best poem
Or the best lines in the world
For me these are best lines in the world
Just as she is best gal to me in the world
What say guys what say gals?

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Saturday, 8 November 2014

Always a lad, always a poet

Always a lad, always a poet
Always in love, always a lover
Time keeps flying past, yet love stands still
Love invigorating ever I never age no grill!

Love clouds up hovering, showering poetries  sweet
Love keeps me a lad, love keeps me a poet
Times have gone yet I stand forever in time
Thinking good, doing good
Health guarding habits, health guarding food
All keep me young I stand tall as a lad

My dear folks, hear my stories I share now
Feel them, realize as a holy cow
Seek health, seek youthfulness, stay blissed ever

Always a lad, always a poet
Always in love, always a lover
Signing off now, meet again later

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Wednesday, 5 November 2014

Angel in my horizon

From beneath the dew, mist and hazy horizon sky
A bright dazzling light emerged
There she, my angel soaring over to peer at me
Heart warming my wintery night and day
Shining over me ,into me all the time

Angel with deep floating blue eyes
Overflowing Scarlet hair hanging over her shoulder
Curving over her sandaly back and neck
Drafts of air gently dispersing it beautifully
Like her own hair styler staying out of sight

Sun radiates and glows her skin
As her own beautician in full sight
Moon light bathes her cool
As her own cosmetician for the night
Angel exquisite, damsel excellent

Heart craves, yearns to make her my own
Yet she is someone’s angel
Have to take heart to just see her light
Let her remain perched  where she belongs
Wait for the light to shift to me one day, who knows?


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Tuesday, 4 November 2014

In the middle of the night on the net ....


In the middle of the night
When lot many nightly side of the world slept
Some keep vigil as guardians of the night
Addicted to the internet and social hella fellas
Making their own world, lost in that world

Chatting, messaging, reading, posting
Saying loving you, missing you, kissing you,
Smiling, hahaha laughing, crying,
noble ones doing charity, doing science
composing poetry, lyrics ,music,singing

Painting with adobe brush, dancing, watching sports-
The night is alive and kicking
The nighters engage the night, enjoying it
Some stay aloof having the night all to themselves
Keeping company with the angels, ghosts of the night

Signals flash through the wires, through the waves
Through the seas, through the space, through the land
Into the never sleeping net , onto the netizens wifis,
Androids, desk tops, laptops back and forth
East, west, south and north round the blue marble

Till the nightly side turn to Sun and light
Nighters keep going till bed calls straight!

-Mohan Sanjeevan





Sunday, 2 November 2014

She has gone viral in the heart

Like the images, videos going viral on the net
Spreading like wild fire, doing the rounds
She made her sweet entry into my heart
The miracle started in right earnest
She has gone viral in the heart

Her image gone copying itself million, trillion times
Downloading into the miniscule cells
the cells proud to have it in them
an image so regal, royal with a stylish nod
standing upright with lithe and grace

Her desires or emotions never show up
whatever they are deep underneath
with slightest hint on the surface
She an unfathomable miracle woman
a beauty par excellence, a queen beyond compare

Her image in me is a standing testimony
to her sweetness, lovely pleasing traits,
our growing chord of friendship so nice
a slender and tender thread of love with spice
A viral so adorable , so lovable to cherish!

Heart beats with awe,  cells breathe with wonder
Bugged by her image, ridden by regaling yonder!

-Mohan Sanjeevan



Saturday, 1 November 2014

Boot Bungalow

A bungalow in the heart of the city
The house appears so distant from the front gate
Enormous space lies in between
With bushy thorns and shrubs from the front to the porch
A boot bungalow they call- spooky and scary

Looking from the distant front gate
Some one emerged  from the house
And came to stand in the porch
Woo hoo, a ghost!  Oh no! sanity
Rebuked it was daylight and it was some human     

What  the human doing there in the spooky place
Did he sleep in the night or stayed awake with the ghosts
Boot Bungalow is indeed a house of mysteries
One to unravel in the dead of night ,an unnerving
thought ,made one shiver  to cross away from there!

Haunted place’s memories will haunt getting to know- So the
the ghosts and the human are left to rule in the boot bungalow!

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Friday, 31 October 2014

Woo Woo, Boo Boo, spirits, spirits, go away!

Hey spirits stop there in your tracks!
A bonfire rages, smoke billows,  bells ring
Cuppa Cakes baked, shared
Masks and skeletons donned to trick you
To scare you away, stop in your tracks

Jack –O-lanterns lit ,yor visit back home is honoured
And your presence here remembered
But touch not my brethren hurt them not
A trick or treat rounds go on to pray for you
Trick or treat Spirits?  Trick not better treat!

Go home spirits, go another world
Your going away is the best treat to the world
Come another day, come next year
Where you will be honored encore
Time for angels,off you go now, run, fly, get lost!

-Mohan Sanjeevan


She bloomed a flower, ripened a fruit


Life lay a barren stretch of land
Colorless , dreary ,tasteless
Until she blossomed  a flower turning the stretch 
green, a grove to see, an orchard to feast
She bloomed a flower, ripened a fruit

Her  lips glossy ,glisten classy
Parting wide as petals rosy
Pulling me a bee to drink her honey
Her twin appled hillocks driving crazy
Twin Cherries topping the hillocks sazzy

A flagrant flower in the making
A passion fruit all over in the offing
Take in the aroma drink in the honey
Toast the Cherry topped apples yummy
Desires filling, hungers quenching I remain

Life turned colorful ,verdant green
Music floats over the stretch
Sombre moods lifting to soaring spirits
Flower’s magic , fruit’s damn kick!
Flower and fruit a real treat to pick!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Wednesday, 29 October 2014

Cup and Cup, Lip and Lip!

Her golden hand’s sandal fingers
And my Iron hand’s macho fingers
Lift the cup to clink, say cheers
No wine, just the helluva tasty tea steams in the cup
Inebriating, intoxicating more than the intoxicants

Steam stirs ,tendrils of vapor waft out
emotions stir  to put the cups away
to lift my lip to her lip to plant the kiss
cup and cup before,  lip and lip after
tangy ,yummy coup d’ etat after the sip!

Hands explore on a pleasure trip
fiery passion tosses up the whip
splashing the dear souls to sky afloat
slicing the love fruit into servings cool and hot
munching down the love tasting the love

Tea times are to stay , holding the minds in sway
Tea brews up in the pot, love brews in the cup on the spot
Churning the moods, buoying up the sprit
Cheers foam ,effervesce, float up in the cup
Tea times are cheers times for the lip, take the dip!


Cups meet up, lips shoot up , gleefully eat up
Cup and cup , lip and lip
Story stays on moves on
Cupped tea, lipped cheers
Tipped minds, Gifted times!



-Mohan Sanjeevan

Sunday, 26 October 2014

Jolly Dog!


Visiting new places is always jolly, fun
Especially so when made with intention to just visit
Here was something so special and pleasant
When visiting a house at the new place-
A jolly dog!

A short white and brown bushy haired marvel
Befriended me as I sat  on the first visit
Jumping upto me with it’s tiny two feet
Hanging in mid air, climbing onto  my thighs
Licking, scenting me to remember me anytime

A jolly dog more an intelligent child than a dog
seeing his pet people with something in hand
he barks a lovely ‘vav’ vav’ sensing it is something to eat
jumping with two feet hanging in mid air
saying ‘hey I want that thing in your hand, give me that!’

When I took the camera to capture it
It looked promptly up at the camera in hand
With watchful eyes not afraid or shy
Showing  it is camera savvy not camera shy
A fun, favorite play, pastime for all in the house

All turn child and playful
Infected by it’s playfulness
Enjoying the times with it forgetting
all the tense and worrying moments
Spent in the day and life

The way it licks, scents. runs, sits, sleeps, barks
vav vav are all a joy and delight to watch, cherish
Sure one intelligent petty dog
Making things light and easy
A jolly dog is a jolly dog no compare

When I leave for home, I take home
 the memories of this wonderful jolly dog
capturing it in the camera for one last time
to see, relish the memories of being with it
Thank you Jolly dog will remember you for a long time!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Friday, 17 October 2014

Music partys with lyrics!



Music partys with lyrics
It’s tempest , atoms smash!
Honey drizzling Jazz
Mind rocking pop
Swashbuckling trumpet

Golden nuggeted words
Molten banded songs
Music rides on lyrics
Lyrics dances on the music
A party, grand party!

Music loves lyrics
Lyrics weds music
Rush, yes, rush
Music kisses lyrics
Lyrics kisses music, hey!

Music and lyrics go hand in hand
Walk in sound and rhythm
Run berserk run amuck
Glee,free, on a music-lyricsed spree!
Hi music, hi lyrics , riba raba rab!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Always love nothing but love!

It seems the height of stupidity
The one track mind’s obsession with love
Yearning to fall in love, be in love,
Always in love nothing but love!
Enjoying love , writing odes of love with oodles of love

Flustered, the mind seeks to divert
Saying spirituality, divinity, religion
Human welfare, nature’s beauty
the shameless mind latches on to love
falls back to love,  back to craze

Love rules the mind, love rules the world
Exceptions rare, compulsions more
What is life without love is mind’s question
Yes life is sweet with love, flush with potion
To deny it there no season, no reason

Love is blind, mind is blind, overpowering grind
Love is mad, mind is mad not budging a tad
Love is part of life ,the full life, whole life
Accept the mind, accept the love
Best is love all, others fall next to love!

-Mohan Sanjeevan