Oh Passing Breeze...

Oh' Passing breeze..

While kissing my cheeks.. 

What are you whispering? 

Whose messenger are you?

Stop teasing me and decode all 

that you contain within, 

be generous and ready to share..

let me savour your murmurs..

Oh' Passing breeze..

Your satin touch is tempting to the core,

The luxurious bath you offers often dilutes 

weariness from my being, and refreshes me 

with your natural vigour and vitality

At times you suck all negativity, I carry,

and allow me to emerge with a new aura, 

that's tantalizing to my utter disbelief..!

Oh' Passing breeze..

I ponder, without you 

how dry and lifeless 

this world would be 

When you carry clouds on your wings, 

and dance with leaves and grass tips

and flirt with flowers and its fragrance

You enjoy everything with same enthusiasm.

Despite your greatness 

you know no difference.. 

As you understands and follows 

the language of universe so loyally. 

Perhaps that's why you are called 

the very Prana that nourishes 

all being alike with up most sincerity!

© Maaya Dev

Symphony Of Silence

Silence......

A divine ocean without shore.

yet with full of tranquil waves

that traverse afar ceaselessly..

I let myself take a smooth deep dive

and let suck all confused breath of sigh

where I shed my false vanity

I wore without any modesty.

For the first time

I felt proud of my bareness

with no need to cover what is pseudo

I felt my soul shines

in its transparent sublimity 

and I enjoyed what is divine 

as a whole..

© Maaya Dev

My Dream.......

When I look at nature, I wish if i can absorb its naturality..

When I look at moutain, I wish if I can have its confidence..

When I look at ocean, I wish if I can inhale its energy..

When I look at rivers, I wish if I can have its cheerfulness..

When I look at forest, I wish if I can get into its mystery

When I look at sun, I wish if I can spread its brightness..

When I look at moonlight I wish if I can wear its simplicity..

When I look at stars, I wish if I can steal its glitters..

When I look at sky, I wish if I can fathom its vastness..

When I look at clouds, I wish if I can touch its softness..

When I look at rain, I wish if I can gasp its freshness..

When I look at snow, I wish if I can adopt its sensitiveness..

When I look at flowers, I wish if I can own its beauty..

When I look at rainbow, I wish if I can have its charm..

When I feel breeze, Ahh!...I wish if I can have such freedom.

© Maaya Dev 

Holy Bath......

I am a prisoner self caged 

in the noise of citadel,

I live on the layer 

bereft of stillness.

In the vile moments

useless thoughts 

get tangled in lair 

making roaring maze

it its infinitude.

Fragrance of silence is

unknown to my senses

I love to drink 

the herald of ecstasy

conjuring all passion

from my isolated dream.

However I long to rest 

in the whirlpool of silence

enjoying bounteousness

I yearn to dance 

in the sea of silence

where silence slice noise 

with such precision

and waves of silence 

lash noise out of mind's shore

as if rejecting waste.

I love getting drench mighty 

in the divine sea.

My first holy bath 

I had with reverence.

I am a free soul reborn 

in the spiritual swirl..

© Maaya Dev

Silence...The Beautiful language !

Silence...

the beautiful language 

converse in noiseless notes…

Diving,dancing,

swimming and singing

Spreading its rhythm 

on its transparent strings.

Voice of silence 

crisp as frost, 

and clear as mirror

and articulate everything 

in its perfect tranquility..

On the bed of the silence 

words are wrecked 

as shattered alphabets 

lying as broken pearls 

by loosing its beauty. 

It screams and pleads 

for an integration 

just to fail and fall 

on its fight of its own..

© Maaya Dev 

Love Of MY Love.......

No recess forms 
in the smile of my love
that shades the shadow
 of your sheer light.

I clasp your breath 
to flame the inner glow 
that torches the dimness 
of unfamiliar sparks.

I remain unblinking 
in my sleep as a dream
and stroll around stealing
 darkness from your night.

In the valley as I glide 
I crave for the canopy
of your undisturbed vista 
to cease my crazy anguish.

The creases of my heart chimes 
with echoes of your glance
joy sings in symphony and vibrates 
in timeless ripples.

The smell of your soul I love 
that purges the plethora of my desires.
As dew burns and snow melts,
so it quenches my thirsty soul...

© Maaya Dev

Sat-Chit-Anand..Bliss...

Krishna let me confess, 

You are my absolute impulse. 

and sole vital destination. 

My existence here is futile.

Your Lotus Feet is my Vaikunda, 

A perfect spot I often lay myself.

I flow as Yamuna for Your lenience,

I relinquish with sheer devotion.

My sacred craving weeps and swells

in the deepest core of my silence.

Subtle surge intensify as I refuse 

to stay defeat with my bare soul. 

Subdued I hang on the edge 

to have Your charismatic glimpse

I wait for You in the wings of eternity 

with an undying exhilaration of sigh 

Krishna, you tease with my desperation 

and reciprocate with playing hide and seek.   

Yet with an astonishing beauty You expose later

and allow me to garland You pearls of joy.

Your face adorn with inexplicable grace and

I see You touch me with mischievous smile. 

I remain unblinking as I fear you may vanish 

from my vista leaving me in the crevices of time.

Oh Krishna you regale me in myriad ways

I let myself embrace you tight, in adoration.

Like a prism the spectrum around me sparkles 

and darkness doomed with the celestial spark.

Your holy touch resurrected and lifted my soul

upon merging with You, I escaped world of maya

and my flesh dispersed into thin air as fume. 

Eternal path of ethereal sojourn starts..

Sat-Chit-Anand..Bliss...! 

© Maaya Dev

Twinkle Twinkle My Little Poems..

I threw the ink sketchily

though the pitch is unknown.

It landed on the sky profusely

as if absorbed by universal bliss.

I gaze the invisible paper in cavernous

getting blotted by some cosmic osculation.

Ah.. ! Unwritten Words are breathing into life..

with cerulean crawls, it came into existence.

I watched the amusement in the bluish carpet

as some heavenly sorcery is unfolding in front of me.

Hey, you are some alphabets 

surfaced as speckled words

and blurred beyond recognition.

You are veiled in your own mystery

and uncertain of your existence

though beneath it wraps a pet wish 

to have a shackle of soulful makeover. 

Misplaced words are praying for its fate 

of its uncertainty an amateur may take chance

to club words in perfect permutation and combination.

For some you are mere words 

or an engaging tread of communication.

But for me you are my unborn poems

twinkling on the sky of my solitude.

Some day it shall blink as glittering stars..

My voice whispers to me in silence.

I adore the way you are born for me 

A smile consumed me, as I cherish.

I stepped into the backyard of my heart

while my dream follows me as foot steps.

I plucked each word carefully 

from the garden of my small vocabulary

that bloomed in the core of perfumed rays

I dipped each word in veritable imaginations 

dwelled in the pile of emotional cornucopia. 

Delicately I formed you to your deserved form. 

A beautiful bouquet everyone loves to own any day.

As a secret joy I hold you close to my bosom 

I felt my excitement overflows as tribute

and wet my cheeks with cheerful tears.  

I gasped when I see you as a memoir

crafted in the twilight of dawn and dusk.

My senses ceased in the overwhelming rejoice

when you teased me with your smirk in simplicity

Oh.. !  How I witnessed those dazzling moments .

Suddenly I heard the giggling of myriad stars. 

Their shine conveys in the distance 

‘You are the twinkle twinkle little poem 

spreading its essence as fragrance 

in the momentum of moments’…

© Maaya Dev

Fireflies Of Time..

Fragments of moment 

paddling swift and frenzy

through layers of present.

Filaments of passing time..

Wafting in evanescence

to get folded in the memory.. 

Oh fragile life 

you are the remnants 

etched in the illusion

squeezing frail reality 

from misty ruckus

in mysetrous shade.

Beneath azure sky 

On the bank of transience

rest, numerous existence 

embedded with myraid dreams 

and shed desperate selves

as fireflies hugging flames..

© Maaya Dev

Desert Rose

In the desert of the mind 

thoughts spread as sand dunes

that is bare and brown 

and try to dissolve its colour

in the waves of dry ocean.

At times the silent whispers

escape with the despair 

to an unknown horizon

that cart the secret seeds 

of dreamy prairies.

Off seasonal twisters 

triggered by emotions

that swipes life clean 

with its harsh swirl 

that falls on its path 

by the destined storms.

Despite all hostility

a heavenly aquifer 

having a fairy simper 

permeate soft vapor 

that is hidden beneath

in the layers of cold desert.

With sacredness

sensitive heart kiss

all subtlest feelings 

and promise its essence 

that helps in germinate

a unique 'Desert Rose' 

that blooms and never withers 

while withstanding 

insane desert storms...

© Maaya Dev

Beloved I Want Moon...! !

Lying under the star kissed sky

revel in the exotic beauty of full moon.

The astonishing beauty holding stillness 

embracing moment’s glory in tranquility. 

Together me and my beloved relish the awe 

filled with the soft glow of moonbeam.

At once my unfathomable desire escaped

from the grip of a childhood hidden dream.

It came out as an innocent wish of a child

forgetting all realities an adult is aware of.

Beloved! I want moon.. 

It protruded stubbornly. 

Once again I want to live

a thousand lives in each breath.

As one birth looks unfair to live my dreams

for which I would squeeze all the protocols

of rebellious karma and its tantrum

and eliminate the element of time and space

that would block my dream to fortify into existence.

My dream is fully rip

and wrapped in the charm of ecstasy

that yearn to expose to get possessed in euphoria

where no exorcist can make me free of it.

I love to ride my dream and witness the wonders 

Encircling milky way that lay on the universal path.

I wish to get into the secrets of big bang 

that woo scientists since ages loosing their sleep.

I shall crack it with enthusiasm that peep and sneak

and explode all the confusion and curiosities 

that burst as fireworks  in the screams of excitement. 

Beloved! I want moon..

I can not wait anymore

as the similes are making me impatient

and the impulsive longing I carry inside

stepped outside to indulge the exploration.

I have already signed my petition in muted voice

on the paper of my unbeatable faith upon you

with the ink of my sizzling desire of my life.

My heart knows the love flows through your veins 

would cuddle you to fulfill my dream 

and transform my world into a fantasy

where I shall sip each drops of moments 

with a child’s everlasting excitement

that make me live thousand lives 

in the moments as a souvenir.

© Maaya Dev