No age for the beauty to shine, no age for the love and passion

No age for the beauty to shine

No age for love and passion

Is the impression seeing her click

Looking still gorgeous and desirable

Wow! Worth loving , worth writing a poem

Age has not withered her away

The eyes and face still glittering

The curves and mounds still beckoning

To hold her in love and passion

Stoking the flames of desire unabated

Everything in her kindling urgency

To love her deep, kiss deep, enact the love

‘yet something in her urging decency

To handle the flower soft and gentle

To let it smell ,radiate longer in full glow

Staying novel and fresh despite age

Is the secret making her a lovable rage

Letting her poise and grace accentuate

Is the way to love her, hold her in passion

Kissing, fires raging quenching the desires in union

Let her beauty shine

Let the love and passion stay forever

The poems in her praise are to continue

Scripting an ongoing love story

Never ending, never failing rare story  

-Mohan Sanjeevan

I am a king in my poetic kingdom

  

I m a king in my poetic kingdom

Poetry let me establish it for free

I love the languages I write in

The languages love me in return

Letting me master them fluently

I love the words I belt out

Words love me too flowing,

Bending, shortening, elongating

Singing, dancing in rhythm

The way I want the way I wish

As I sit before the computer

To compose , to type out

fingering  machinely yet lively

The words come charging out magically

Filling up the screen in no time

I romance, I science, I love nature

Play Sports, indulge in humor

Sympathize on the poor and needy

All in my lovely poetic kingdom

King yet humble to my fellow beings

I love poetry, poverty loves me

Hope the readers love what I write

All are warmly ushered into this kingdom

I m benevolent , I rule by love

Not by force and farce, yes, come on!

 -Mohan Sanjeevan

I have no car to flaunt but a cycle to pedal

I have no car to flaunt

But have a cycle to pedal

Still I go about every nook and corner

Gulleys and side lanes with ease

Yes it is easy on the pocket

Easy on health and mind

Serving as my exercise machine

My own sweet  treadmill!

All sweat and work out

As pedal along the way

Great pedaling, great feeling

With no guilts of polluting

Given up even my electric one

For the time being to enjoy

Biking and the thrilling rides

Why not try one for yourself?

Think I am poor with no car?

Let it be im choosing to be simple

With no big spending and aplomb 

Right now pedaling, see u soon byee!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Will the gates of NASA, space agencies open for me?

               

I may not be a legend, bigwig in Science

Yes at least not yet, as I am in the wilderness

Still I am one of those in Science

Living for loving Science,

Have my own contributions to make

Will the gates of NASA, space agencies open for me?

It is a just wish and anguish,

Heart is crying  like the baby

Crying for mom’s milk, mom’s comfort

NASA and space agencies are just right

Places for me to step in and be in

For carrying on from the theories

Staying safe physically and alive

Thinking and finding solutions

All areas of my concern, research

No wonder when I say this

Will those gates open for me

Not literally ushering in yet letting me in

Wish and anguish are questions too

Questioning I remain yet with hope

Hoping a day will come for me to go in

With the doors opening wide and apart

To let me in , carry on indoors

The dreams, ideas flourishing, Amen!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

Besides being for me, this is for all aspirants out there!
All the best buddies and all the best for me too!
Need the blessings from those already in NASA

She is dancing, im shaking in rhythm!

                              

Wow! like an angel descending from heaven

Materializing on the dais in dance attire

She is dancing , im shaking in rhythm!

My body arching, heart jumping in unison

Beating merrily , in easy and pleasant run

Her feet sliding, moving in graceful steps

Her hands making a dance of their own

In  signs of happiness, anger, compassion,’

Sorrow, exclamation , bewilderment

Her glittering eyes joining the expressions

Her whole being swirling around in full circle

Aha! A wholesome  Nattiyaa

Awesome abinaya of feet, hands, eyes,

Head joining the action tilting side to side

Up and down lilting in conjuring vision

My eyes standing transfixed,  mesmerized

Riveting on her frame moving fluidly

Enjoying her breathtaking display

Wishing it goes on and on forever

She keeps dancing I remain shaking in rhythm!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

From food science to Space Science ….

            

Know thyself , you know the world

Know your body, you know your food for it

Know your food, know the nutrients for survival

Eat the nutrients in right balanced mix

Live in sound health, no jinx!

Living healthy, know the atoms, know the cells,

Know the universe’s, beings beginning,

The vehicles invention to move about in ease,

The gadgets for communicating far and wide,

The planes and rockets to fly into plane and sky

Know the science giving all these

Thousand, million, myriad science

Like multi-tasking know by multi-sciencing!

Yea food science to space science ....

Let’s know, enjoy,  come fast, let’s begin!

-Mohan Sanjeevan

The angel I have been waiting for

 

Meeting her has been recent

The impact she made on me swift

My mind, heart  and soul telling me

She is the angel I have been waiting for

All these years of wilderness in limbo

Clad in our traditional saree

She appeared in a class of her own

No longer a slender gal in teens

Age and years filling her up into

a bulky yet deliciously gorgeous delight

Age and years have not diminished

The deep magnetic eyes

The bewitching lips, cherubic cheeks

The breath taking curves and build

The maturity only boosting more her charm

Thanking the nature for creating her

Thanking the providence to meet her

I wish to take her in arms, kiss deep

With deep loving kisses, enjoying

Her fragrance, silky softness, yes!

I wish to spend the rest of my life

Spending times with her in solitude

Giving up all my vices to make her

Feel loved, cared, in boundless joy

Years flown by, yet the life has begun new!

-Mohan Sanjeevan