Lightning in her eyes, smile in her lips ....

She is my angel with lightning in her eyes

Smile in her lips, flower in her body

Honey in the flower  with me as a bee

To smell the flower ,taste the honey

She is one of a kind , wonder kind, special kind

She places her hand on me to pull me

to her in a tight embrace

Placing the lips over lips,

Sending pleasant shock waves over me

Electric is her touch, honey is her lips

She makes me dance to her love whip

as a willing slave in her queendom

A lucky slave to own her, her everything

To cherish, enjoy all things about her

I go gungo over my angel, my ultimate love!

Love is blind they say that you forget all weakness

No need to be blind to fall in love with her

as the eyes can fathom all the goodness threadbare

Lucky me to have eyes, crowned a king in her queendom

A welcome reality to cherish forever!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Jagu, Jagu, jag! jigu, jigu, jig!

Jagu, jagu, jag!

Jigu, Jigu, Jig!

Taku, Taku, Tak!

Tiku, Tiku, Tik!

There is celebration in the mind

There is a spring in the steps

Eyes catch up, Ears tune up

Fingers drum up in rhythm

Feet breaks into a dance

Song breaks out on the lips

It’s liberation time, joyful time, gala time!

Breaking free from shackles

Shaking off worries

Way to go, way to remain

Life’s agonies remain

Life journey moves on

Learn to overcome, learn to rejoice

Amidst agony, ups and downs

Alternating pain and joy

Move on , carryon, life is once, live it full

Fear not , worry not, stop not, live!

Jagu, Jagu, Jag!

Jigu, Jigu, Jig!

Taku, Taku, Tak!

Tiku, Tiku, Tik!

Pains, sorrows,joy, ups and downs

All treated alike with ease and daze

All turning music, dance is the essence of life!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Free meals is kind meals

Oh! the poor and the have nots -

Let them be fed , fed with honor

Feeding them is a duty to God himself saints say

Feed with a feel and compassion

Their blessings, the God’s blessings all yours

Free meals is not a gift meal

It is a kind meal to the needy

Not a reason to feel proud,heady

Ridicule, insult not the ones being fed

As if they sinned and facing hunger

Blessed are you to feed others

Cursed are not they to take free meals

It’s a chance to earn the filled bellies blessings

Let them feel not their plight to beg

Treat them humanly with dignity

Hurt not, wound not the free meal eaters

They already hurt to seek alms shamelessly

Lacerate not the wounds to resent their misery

They shed not just tears, shed blood from hearts

Turn not the kind feeding into callous bully, do nobly, yes!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Aha! Sun is raining!

Close to Himalayas, Chilliest  wintery day

First streaks of light comes piercing the darkness

Clouds obscuring, hiding the Sun have sped away

To far off places swept by the winds

The Red ball of sun rises peeping over the horizon

Ascending , ascending into a golden ball

It’s golden rays bathing, raining over flora, fauna

Men and materials in all splendor

Shrouding fog and dew melted away

Photons striking the skin with cozy warmth

Eyes open I drink in the sight , eyes closed I feel the warmth

It feels heavenly out here on a bright sunny morning

Sun is shining , raining with showers of golden rays

A welcome relief from the spine chilling cold

A Godly, nature’s blessing countering the winter day

Love the Sun , it’s magnificence felt more than ever before

Thank the wind for washing the skies off the clouds

Thank the clouds for speeding away to clear the skies

Before the darkness , fog and dew come settling in

Make the most, go round, enjoy the scenery

Wash the clothes, hang dry to use them over again

As clothes never dry when it is cloudy and chill

Enjoy the food, enjoy the cozy shelter, enjoy the day

Rain on Sun, Shine on Sun come again all winter morrows!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Jaiho youth! Jaiho rural India!

Hello, Charming youth,vibrant youth!

Out here, out there, out our whole of India!

Come on! Educate, empower yourself

Stay put in your villages, villages need you

Educate , empower others in your villages,

Bring schools, colleges, hospitals,banks, shops

What so and what not to your village folds,

Think alternative, think livelihood methods to

Support ,supplant agriculture

Let there be holy cow farms, bee keeping,

Cobar gas plants, common ponds to pool

Harvest rain water, learn do carpentry,

Energy efficient buildings, go solar, go windy

Reap solar, reap wind energy,

Link upto the world with internet, communication

Hello, my dear outside youth too

Move to villages, villages need you too

To imbibe fresh thinking, fresh blood

Into our body of agriculture

Get settled there to make it grow

Form week end teams to volunteer in villages

To enrich, enlighten the soul our rural India

Uplift, long live, Jaiho youth, jaiho rural India!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

P.S: Poem is part of presentation on the eve of National Youth day Jan'12th in memory of Swami Vivekananda

       Jaiho means let victory be yours in Hindi

Why earn money?

Why earn money?

Dollar, ruble, rupee, peso, euro

All money, all honey, all to buy food,dress, shelter,

communication,entertainment , transport  and what not

No money no life here!

Money flows ,changes hands

Making pockets empty ,making some pauper

Flowing to select few, filling their coffers

game of money blessed or cursed by Goddess of money

Goes about all through the life

 A never ending search to buy

Material wealth, pleasure , comfort bay

even a false love, false lover  falling for money,

search ends lovely, just enough, futile ,frustrating,

with scales of success in earning the coveted money

Love, happiness , peace

remain elusive on the money’s buyable list

yet the search goes on to earn just to make a living

till the journey ends, closing the traffic ring

greedy ones pursue to amass oblivious to the end

Earning money to spend on essentials is mundane

Earning to spend on others good cause is noble

Earning by troubling to trouble others is wicked

Stay mundane, stay noble say no to wicked

That way money is well earned ,well spent!

-Mohan Sanjeevan