Thursday, 29 December 2016

You have fallen on me as new year gift

Image may contain: one or more people, people standing and shorts

As the year winds to a close
Wrapping up it’s year long episode
You have fallen on me as a flower
From high heavens as new year gift

You are a right girl evoking fast response
Egging me on to fast track the love on you
I can sense the honey and fragrance on you
Wishing to smell the aroma, taste the honey

You are making already fast me, damn fast
Speeding past the highway of love
To reach you double quick in time
To make inroads into your waiting mind

I take you in arms and plant first kisses
Making you melt and kiss in return
It is a divine connection, quirk of good fate
good luck to meet you on the stroke of new year

Passions grow stoking a raging fire in us
To ride the peaks, in harmony and rhythm
To lie spent in glowing content in the night
Ushering in the new year, a gift for me and you


-Mohan Sanjeevan






Tuesday, 27 December 2016

Nothing sweeter than love


Nothing sweeter than love
More beautiful when mutual
When love clicks everything else
falls into place nice and perfect

World turns colourful
Everything falling on ears is musical
All around seems a beautiful garden
Strewn with flowers to walk on

Air carries sweet fragrance
Worries banished to far off lands,
all seems light and pleasant
Moods lift up and soar to skies

There is spring and tide in steps
A song begins to play
A dance begins to roll
Soon it’s a merry go around

Heaven seems to have shifted
down to Earth in full bloom
It’s love, love, magical love
Nothing but love in full cry!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Monday, 26 December 2016

She is my new gal


She is my new gal
Hey! You are thinking I go on picking  new gals!
I am just acknowledging my inner wishes
Of seeing an ideal gal being with her
Acknowledging when some one turns up special

Yes, she is special well kept even at  
somewhat past the age of her prime
Looking still sweet, gorgeous, lovely
Her naivity in thoughts, her giggling
good humour, all versatile talents

Plays facebook games, likes pets
Paints, sings, dances,
Displaying the mirth for life
An ideal gal indeed to treasure
No wonder she is my new gal

Some tastes of her too differ from mine
They deter me not in giving her the best
Treatment she deserves adjusting with her
Tastes and letting her enjoy them, with me
doing my best to give her best treatment

She is not just my new gal
She is turns out an ideal gal
She is nice to be with, to sing dance
all seasons, all occasions I am sure she
will give her best treatment as her new boy!


-Mohan Sanjeevan

Friday, 23 December 2016

Morning on the beach with her


It feels just wonderful being with her
On the beach on a chilly morning
Just me and her in the most peaceful hour
Walking hand in hand, snuggling close
Feeling the warmth of her, her fragrance

It’s still dark in the early hours
the sand on the beach felt under feet
the roaring seas’ hiss, the waves rush
in to touch the shores, retreat
the sky in the starry horizon awaits the Sun

We gaze upon the darkness wrapped beach,
The sand, the seas, the dancing of waves,
The still dark sky and the quiet
amplifying the sound of the ocean
whispering our love into our ears

The changing night with seeping light
Piercing into the darkness, a day breaking in
Bathing the beach, sand, ocean, the waves
the sky and us all in dazzling golden hue
her company accentuating the bliss I am in

With her the whole morning seems to
belong to us as a gift from the heavens
I am thankful to her making it enjoyable
Being with me, she herself enjoying it
More mornings on the beach to come, yay!

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Thursday, 22 December 2016

The versatile gal!


Dear! your looks belie,
mask the versatility
Behind the façade of a beautiful you,
Your radiance shadows the brilliance
Of the versatile gal you are

You are an artistic art
Your hair an alluring white
Crowning your cherubic face
The bewitching smile steals the heart, the
curves and mounds complete the artistic you

What lies in your appearance
Transforms into your art truly, completely,
You paint, you write,you love nature,
love gardens,know how to grow 
the beautiful plants, you do what not?

You may sing, dance for all I know
A versatile gal excelling in all you touch
A treat to be with, to enjoy the sweet you
Those unlucky may leave you
But the luckier one will remain with you

I am here to cherish you, valuing the true you
According you the just adulation you deserve
My love and admiration grow as I watch you more
Your versatility striking me as much as your looks
I remain in this stupor agape at the brilliant metaphor


-Mohan Sanjeevan


Wednesday, 21 December 2016

Poetic Express


Poetic Express-
Fuelled by emotions
Driven by expressions
The poetic express is on it’s way
Chug, chug, ba..aam , ba..aam , Co..ooo!

Love, nature, joy, sorrow, war, peace,
Sports, humour all dot the literary scape
as wayside views …….
Poet rides as the express itself!
The land marks, destinations speed along

Destinations keep on changing
As the titles and contents of the poems
Keep changing, they are never the same again!
Yea, express of the different kind
The poetic kind! Chug, chug, chug….

A poet is unique so is the express
Churning out poems in god speed
They may be any number of poets
Any number of expresses, each unique
In the way they run, they express

Some raw, some refined, some graceful,
Some hesistant and slow struggling to move on
Some fluent and superfast overtaking all expresses
Super fast expresses are super poets! All ride
small or big, accommodating you, the readers,yes!

-Mohan Sanjeevan


Sunday, 18 December 2016

Jolly mountains for living!


Hills! A real treat to look up
Evoking wonder how to go up there
Each time and every time we look up for sure
Go up we could, let us explore!

Winding roads laid on the hills curve up
As hair pin bends, a delight to ride up
Seeing down below the path you just climbed up,
The valleys with trees, greenery, a thumbs up!

Mountains are not just for hiking up, seeing
They are Jolly mountains for living!
Like the roads built on the upslopes,
They built buildings, grown crops to live whoops!

Sleep,eat ,study,work all in the buildings, gardens,
vehicles ply taking people up and down routes
steps leading up peaks and down slopes
From the peaks the town is speck of dots

Sun shines pleasant with no scorching heat
Town twinkles as star lights from peaks in the night
You wear sweaters, wear caps, feel cozy in the chill
It is all greenery, flowers, a heaven of joy on the hill! 

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Sunday, 11 December 2016

Friends are fill in the blanks...


Friends are fill in the blanks...
plugging the missing voids in life,
the gentle breeze in our stormy life
their precious time made yours through thick
and thin as living angels lifting our spirits

Friends just happen as gifts of life
to register on our mind here are
some to take away the cruel loneliness
in the sea of humanity, to feel cared,
to rely on with shoulders to cry on

Best friends surpass the best love
in the life without the physical relationship
needed to cement the love in emotions
it’s a rarity the best love could be a
best friend, yet other friends do matter

They cut across the physical bonds
They take the companionship to
another level, the highest level
ever possible in life, they are such
blessings when they are true friends

They cut across the times of party,
joy, celebrations, they are with us
through the cries and sadness
it’s on us to acknowledge, cherish
them reciprocating the golden friendship!

They enjoy our lifestory
Let them enjoy theirs too
by being the fitting friends they
deserve, it is a two way traffic just as
love, let the traffic flow filling in their blanks!


Thursday, 8 December 2016

Bus of the satellite kind!



Just as the bus a vehicle carrying passengers
This bus is a special kind
A bus of the satellite kind!
the satellite’s bus, the vehicle part of the satellite
propelling the satellite in revolving orbit

Bus carries along side the solar panels,
Batteries for powering the telemetry,
Rocket thrusters to keep the satellite in position,
the reflecting pipies to dissipate solar radiation
and heat all travel as it’s outer case, all class!

Payload the very purpose of the travelling
Satellite around in orbits with transponders-
the space mirrors to receive, bounce
internet, phone calls,radio and tv broadcasts
rides atop the bus in comfort and glory

Without the bus the satellite will never
Move forward, revolve around the earth
To act as a eye, space mirror, compasses
To guide around the Earth, stop the bus
The satellite is dead dropping back to Earth

Upkeep, maintenance of the bus
All done by remote by the space engineers,
Scientists all sitting in the confines of the
Earth, bus is more or a less  self driving requiring 
occasional push, an awesome technical marvel!

Sunday, 4 December 2016

Dream chasers


Dreams galore, dream chasers abound
Billion billion dreams, billion billion chasers!
Nature so decrees that almost all are dreamers
Non dream chasers are a rarity
One in a billion kind!

One dreams just three square meals
One dreams a house,
One dreams a car,
One dreams smart phone, gadgets,
One dreams a great job
One dreams to be rich business man
One dreams to be a great sportsman
One dreams to be a scientist
One dreams to be acclaimed social activist
One dreams to be a famous Sadhu
One dreams to rule the country
One dreams to be famous
Dreams small or big dreams are dreams!

Centuries after centuries have gone
Dreams remain the same, no change!
All beaten track dreams!
Dreams are dreamt by different generations,
different earthlings is the only change!

No one lives two hundred years or more
Time and nature limits the tenure
Of one and all, no change, still dreams die hard!
Dreams never end, dream chasers never end
replenished by succeeding chain of dreamers
pursuing, chasing dreams of their own
for a comfortable sojourn on the blue marble
Dreams inspire to go about realising them
Beaten track dreams are need of the life, they
just need dream chasers to sustain generations, yea!


-Mohan Sanjeevan


Friday, 2 December 2016

Emotions unfiltered!


Emotions-
Moods flash
up surge,
ripple, wave out
jump the depths of mind
Emotions uncorked
ungagged, let themselves out freely
flow out in smooth stream
Ah! Emotions unfiltered!

Love unchoked
Cry unsuppressed
Laughter unchecked
Anger uncontrolled
Hatred unfettered
All emotions unfiltered
Some harmful, some are not
Prudent to filter the harmful ones
Let out the harmless unfiltered

Gushing rivers,
Splashing down water falls,
Surging oceans,
Taking the love in arms
Holding in tight embrace,
Showering passionate kisses all over
Enacting with unbridled passions
All beautiful, unfiltered
Joy! Pure thrill!
Let them be!
Emotions unfiltered
be all beautiful , benevolent
pouring out in abundance
Be wise, take care, be happy!


-Mohan Sanjeevan


Thursday, 1 December 2016

Storm has arrived on my door step, it's time for a tea cup!



Over the oceans ,a low pressure bay
developed  forming the storm
As I awaited with bated breath it’s arrival
the storm has arrived on my door step
earlier than slated time, bringing instant rains
Woohoohoo, it's shivering chill! it's time for a tea cup!

Storms and rains bring back the
sad memories of torrential rains last year,
Floods submerging streets, houses, localities
the whole city all turning into a sea of water
pressing into service boats for rescue,transport
as the city and citizens lived in night mare days

Precious lives and property were lost
Massive relief  work followed, noble
volunteers raising above religion,race
and creed restoring the faith on humanity
Let the storm be benevolent this time
showering only for the needs of people

For the needs of agriculture, drinking water
Yea, let the storm come, let it bring the rains
Yet may it spare the devastation witnessed last year
Letting you, me and all to go about the usual tasks
raising the tea cups to say cheers enjoying
the friendly rains without injury and loss,amen!