Tower of Compassion

She reigns supreme
In the hearts of all
When in pain
She is the only name
On the lips of every man
Her name rejuvenates life
Just like rain revivifies the parched earth
This virtuous lineament
Of towering compassion
Is none other than a Mother!!

Friendship

How mystic is our comradeship
We are out of sight yet genuinely caring
You are the mirror of my life
Altruistically you reflect on my flaws
And help me win over them
To accomplish my dreams

Our amity is sturdier than the mountains
At times it becomes the cynosure of some eyes
And sometimes an object of envy
Oh Friend!
Our translucent relationship
Is indeed mystic!!

Blissful Peace

You embrace some
Like a bow and arrow
Elude some
As if separating wheat from the chaff
Sedate some
Like the sun and moon

Too much of dreaming
Leaves no room
For the dream to be realised
Too little
Makes the dream inchoate
It’s exactitude
Enables the dream to mature
Giving ample time
To chase and accomplish the cherished dream
Ah! This is what is called a blissful sleep!!