Saturday, 22 June 2019

Poetry of MAHAKAVI (great poet) Sri Dr H.S.Venkateshamurthy(HSV):( living and lively poet .his poetries are Well decorated (salankrutha) and well knit (kusuree krutha)(interwoven). Today is his 75th Birthday


H.S. Venkateshamurthy part1:
Fate(condition) of shishira(shishirada  padu):

Seing falling leaves in shishira  fastly(thata thata)
Shaked body to poet valmiki
View filled up eye ,as bead of tears
Chanting garland(series) flowing in mind.

There flow of ganga,some where cry of bird
To hicugh of white clouds chest of sky.
White snow full chest is somebody  crying
Female? What a pain in soil

See at distance there somebody rolling in soil
Umbilical cord of earth flower fading
 Valmiki came near and found woman(female)
Who is she   shadow of face aquainted?

Who is badlucky in midst of dense forest
Crying alone creating waves
I am saint valmiki writer of Ramayana
Don’t be afraid mother my child

Female hiccoughed  sticks of branch and branch of tree
Melting mixingin each other
I am janaki,beloved wife of dashsrathi
i-pond laughed-I am seethe

‘ha’ with wonder shook poet
The roll which I have carved in epic
Coming alive in front of  me in person
Wiping tears with little figure

How shall I believe how shall I not
When world mother is in front
After completion of  srirama crowning(pattabhisheka)
Can my mother confront like this?

Contentment of completion of work
Satisfaction  peace   for having converted soil into gold.
Meditation of rama name stoppage of  single note(shruthi)
How do blue break  in shishira

 Mother janaki I have built story  myself
On both sides of  lines which I carved
Seing spending don’t go beyond dandaka(dandakaranya)
 By building new  bridge  to  salt sea

No heart island hiden in dark
Fire has been set to  golden lanka
Along with forest by fixing  plant of green  memory
Shed tears upto  end.

At the end of forest road,at the end of city
Lalitha mahal   blossoming   srirama seethe
Uniting togetherkeeping down kanta(……………)
Why did you come here world mother

   By holding poet’s feet  seetha’s eye filled
shadow had placed it’s head below (feet   of)sunlight
vibrating fingures smeared  black head
sun stars played in shadow.

Under bald tree  walking  pregnant seethe
In split shadow  along with janaki
Poet sat and asked:tepp daughter tell
Again why such situation (condition) came to you?

Leafless branch flowerless  branch
in middle sitting  view of  lotus petal eye
 in mouth of single  bird  bud of fire
penance with penance  sitting in snake house(huttha)

till rama exists  will Ramayana end?
Like that worry of seethe till death.
Keeping in authority  how will you finish story
Then only starts imitation of life

 In field in which  line of Ramayana is not sowd
What ever can be grown
Outside  building what a nacked field
Shadows of doubt may appear.

Statue  of Aparanji(pure gold) baked in fire also
Can spill shadow behind back
When secrets are  moving in  moving in stomach (uterus)
Srirama may leave seetha.

When image of mirror is imitating face
graveyard   of palace is mother house  forest
you have delivered (begeted) outside Ramayana
rama had sung such  song .

when seethe is sighing figure of bald banyan
in figure blue beads of  tears
 black around that getting denser
tone sunk  vibrated  poet’s neck  .

……………………………end………………………………………..
In dense forests of india:
In india’s thick forests
Mango,neem,banyan , bela , sandal       
Hone,matthi,teak  holding hand in hand

Thread thread creeper as gut’s(intestine) bud
In middle of blue land becoming green  bench(holy bench,hase)
Here and there  spurted greenish leaf leaf eye

Falling to earth is   sun leg’s step
Dense cool shadow stagnating,playing
As silver fish ,in middle of rich plants.

Life abundant(develops). Countless cry of jee
Bird’s tone chili pili in  middle of   river wave
Rising standing  like  big rock  like roaring of big tiger.

To cool pond even full moon day  night is
 also moment of pouring of vessel vessel of milk
tiger cheetah  bear elephant deer milk  rabbits

wonderful shadow in stagnant water
on their bank that side emiting bright of stars.
In dusty soil  rangoli design drawn by jeep wheels

Drawn line of deer red
In midst of thorn paws tiger rose flower
In air orphan   sound of roar. Tender tender

In layers of soft  muscle  steel seed
Grew tuphaki(rifle,gun) nail,gun
Bamboo grassland,sword leaf
Wreckless(nistura………..) blue  bullet

Mass and mass of grapes,full forest
 For transport from dandakaranya
To delhi  steel rail lines.under them
Alomg is cut fallen dense forest piece piece hand and leg.
…………………………………end……………………………

 Dance:
how shall I believe lotus eye has come
 from soil? Hunggrying,leeping,bad smelling
body itself, converting into light art trick intoxication(loss of control)
eye ,hand,chest,siomach,pit of naval,small waist ,thigh,
 knees becoming shape to shapeless of
pnner mind, maturing by itself    swinging,
wonder rising to blue(sky)
this soil,this root,,nodes,basestem  passing through
 stem khandava,amrutha fruit,emits in tree only
behind art,forgetfulness of body of tree is for
half minute.let this moment become endless(eternal)

to dancer giving body from body to mind,see
heart!talkless tearful appreciation.
………………………………..end……………………………….
Third page of ‘samskara’:
If third page of ‘samskara’ is turned
Acharya  does only this much;washing
Wife’s  dried up shriveled (folded)  body;to make to drink ganji(paste)
With love and pity washing mouth
When read ten years back

Day before yesterday  siting like this
Turning pages,again in third page
He will do only that much
Who ever reads,whenever read!
If pages are turned at present
Enough this vratha niste(sincerity).waiting siting
 for that sake only  dried up shriveled body washes with sincerity
again again repeats the same  celebration(performance)

is that curse? Boon? Is supreme  purushartha
this endless ‘work’ itself is’ works’(novel’s) inner meaning.  
…………………………………..end…………………………….
Path of weep(cry):
It is natural for me to cry for
My failures,insults,pains.even if I  miss step on stone
Will say ‘ayyo’!by itself tear oozes  out without
Immediate sense of eye!
When trouble comes to my child
My wife,to my close people
I cry with feeling,on that side weep is result of  mind feeling
(chittha paribhava).still tear is true.measure of
Circumference is little extended now.
To those whom I do not likeif something happensthen?right!
‘is to happen’ is a little  tone behind tear.
That is religion of nature.secret of culture is different

Some yaksha… some choma… some nala…
Still waves rising  disturb pond.
………………………….end…………………………
k.s.na:(K.SNarasimhaswamy):
soft word.weight of jasmine.
hundreds of unseen paths  to fragrance!
For any stone fort  also open  permission
No  noise of high way  series of lines of  trees
Along  foot path(kaludari).flower fence  around
Wet land.silk border to cloud.here and there
Arm  playing banana(plant).sound of pulley of
Drawing well water.when vessel falls suddenly
Rangoli of white waves rings and rings
Within  half secondagain held to sky.clean.
Cheek of  beauty after laugh.no pit
Exists cheekful it’s close  dreaming.

This is your poetry,like you
light through out  breadth of eye,
wishper,silence,rich sky;whirling lightning.
……………………………end……………………………..
Poetry collection’bow festival in amerika’
Development (vriddhi):

Night it was raining
At once light were put off.
Holding umbrella under tree.
Some girl pity(papa)

Standing in  pouring dizling
 will stop quickly
lightning lightened under tree
found a boy then!

Chest  excited.some one simply
Striking match stick
 like thatsome thing ‘jhum jhum’
As though rotating in chest.  

‘night rain  this  won’t stop’
 Said boy  by side
Without looking what you tell
Girl simply  saw then!

In dark heightful
Standing is black boy
 Non stop falling light of cars
‘how is boy?’

‘where your house?if late
Difficult to get auto
Only told’basavanagudi’
Female herself like that-unclear

Only girl how driver is!
how to climb(get into) riksha?
If he is with,some courage!
Sat in riksha

In pouring rain running auto
Auto man is also boy!
Asked   like this ‘caught in rain’
 Finishing marriage and coming?

Simply got down girl and boy
Near bhyrava temple
‘see you again’ said without
Standing in pouring rain.

Like this one night one rain
One tree of that road.
became two   two  permanently
when they departed!
…………………..end……………………..
To monkey  putting tail across:
Long path again again telling
 monkey
Don’t put tail  across path
like this
no time to sit and ague
with you
timewon’t stay to see  our
quarrel
day and nightday and night troubling flower
that is
at height of peak of meru hill
 waiting

let there be stone or thorn what ever
may be height
desire of getting flower
is near

have to go,must go,myself
there
where sky cowsmells  head (netthi) of
meru hill

power in knee prana in copper
 vessel
within time should be finished
this journey

your path to you my path to  myself
will go!
Will swing(balance) flower by keeping life in
Meru danda

Stone rotary,thorn ladder for only
One flower
Life is a twinkling lamp to death
Died someday.
……………………………end………………………..
Delhi in january:
In January
In delhi
No protection  except
Wearing cloth.

Snow fall
Happened
In  Himalaya
In delhi fire test begins
Though red  burning charcoal  cool

Coffee  coming from
Cup to mouth
Becomes cool
Given money waste

In January
Delhi is not at all
Seen

Half closed face
This tension creating
Is  Riksha driver himself
 terrorist
Difficult to know

Steaming walking people
Woolen coat

Cap
Bodyful serpent shawl
Leg in socks
A hang around neck

Man means a little
Face
All remaining is like
Cloth store type

In assembly of hastinavathi
In lines of  chairs kashmiri shawls
Shaking
Chill
Spoiled old people
To bite have no teeth
At all

Enen panchagni(five fires) are
Are also sitting
Cool

Pull bring her
Robust lady
Removing clothes one by one
Let it burn
Electrical burning machaine

She is daughter

Of fire
In middle of meeting hall
Spark spark,fire furnace
Panchagni exploding
Suddenly function hall
Burning in half minute
Gowrishankara is one mass of ash

Around nipple
breast sucking  warm lip
of little child
love is siting in warmth
no subordination of clothes

in kurla
slowly  leg passing shahajade
no heat
unless opened
fire churning work is
inevitable here

in pouring  hiting rain
takes birth  tender lightning(twinkling)
as it is like this
in January
in delhi
unless clothes are removed
no liberation.
……………………..end…………………………

On seing dried up vedavathi(river): 

Red mustache tiger sun
Exploitation is his work
Did he lick vedavathi  stretching tongue?

Rotating  is part of air
To pull border(saree) is it’s habit
Where did he carried away embracibg in arms.

Sky is full of eye 
Did it kneel here?
Did flowing water  became  stone by concealing body?

Which is that fire ball(pinda)?
 Entering body  prana ganda(dangerous)
Did female slept,stretching  leg in soil
………………………………..end………………………….
Sacred heart’s…
When gate of sacred heart opened
Like garland of  kanakaambara
Sara sara sara came children
Like life flowing garland.

In middle  tuft(kuchchu)  white here and there
Like rhythm of dance graced
on road only  childern poetry
colourful lines written.

In middle of road this garland of flower
On that and this  side buses lories!
Speed pride is making  ‘hum’kara
“quick! Quick! Leave leave road!”

Holding breaths by pulling chain
Stagnant ,speedy  life minute!
Did  competitive (hurudu) wheels failed to  flowers
I was beyond control(vivasha)  for half minute!
……………………..end……………………………………
Ekam sat:
Invitation of death ceremony! In herald today
Three photos of dead people  side by side
Born somewhere grown somewhere dead somewhere  people
Did they join together in death with  momet joining?

Hire gowda is laughing even after death also
 In eyes of athmaram unbroken secret
Than face of channaiah  spect is more prominent
Vision is  little aside which person laughed there?

Staying side by side  speechless tightness(ego)
On that side  tady contracter’s  protruding teeth  face
Here police officer’s  big mushtache  pride
In  middle to our gowda   never before laugh!

 No house no mata no jeep and car
Wife?childern? trustees(nyasaru) ? no body seen.
Though thousands of   pairs  of photos existing in album
After death in news paper  each one is old.
……………………………..end………………………………….
Bow festival in America:
If gopala goes to madhure
Head  does not stand for gopi!
Gopa grumbles :gopi gopi
Such celebration  is not acceptable

“Madhure is heaven of earth-boys
If they go will they return?”
“ I mother mohana –fear
Which I donot have!”

Laughs mother  yashodha radha
Weeps musu musu  behind
Rise chariot of  paired horses
Respond to call of madhure!

America America America
Hold hand lifting me I will come!
Gopi grumbles:”gopi gopi
Is such celebration  is it  right?

Rubbing back rising up -rising
Back has blackened
Daily same aeroplane-travel
 there only everybody’s eye

when will your son live?
When when  last daughter?
They are concentrating on tofel
Manthra is spit of America!

One behind another
Towards America
 Only hand and legless  remained
In brindavana at last.

Night hiccuf.same raga
Shahanoiy   at distance
:amma in your house
Have you seen our Krishna mother?
………………………..end…………………………
Hey !adhuna!:
Adhuna hey adhuna!
Matured up bride I am!

Hold hand
Get body
Tha  thaka  thy
Dance ok

Come come adhuna
Join your bride!

threw off worn saree
hold scissors to hair
uncontrolled chest opened
with desire of joining you

 come come come adhuna
tight genes lover!

Body bend(dance) of micheal
Dum dum beat of drum.
adjusting to that  is heart beat
don’t leave this grip

come come  adhuna
smoother than silk I am!

Twist body this this type
Any way is rhythm help
This is iha(this world)  this is other world(para)
What other  draught along with!
Come my adhuna
 Long lipped bride I am!

What remains after shedding out(removing)?
What clears after  filtering  mud?
What downed to  depth at last?
There only body formed(got)?
What?what?what?what?
Was asking adhuna!
Opened bodied bride I am!
…………………………..end…………………..
In balehonnur:
Festival of poetry(kavyothsava) of bender  at  balehonnur
Fold fingures how many came
Ripen sun,green field,biting cold
Joyful mind dancing plant  jali  toy(jail gilaki)

In empty chairs crossed legs sitting
rays coming down from  hill town
 meditating on shravana ,coming rising man
his feet along  thorana(garland of green leaves)

night descending slowly  taru  marina(dancing?….) life
 glass of light along path
dull during day now crossed turban
king servant coming in disguised dress

dance dancing counting star  flowers
girl dancing by herself
ceremony of enthusasm’s  ball flower play
on hundred wollen  ball string

he is boiled jogi!she is pair of water
 bringing moon in vessel
 no place to keep leg at balehonnur
in dense populated  that life festival
………………………..end……………………….
Gandhi and opening(discovering):
Truth like fire nacked,no cloth
At hill’s height ,open life stand
Not only to face ,hold lamp even to secret part
Draging to street paired cot swing.

Had   concealed even   to begeted(delivered) mother completely
-without showing
Tying handful (palmful)of cloth to inner thigh
 Here all are free-like water and air
Sky without gap,tejas

Among panchabhuthas(five elements)  cover only to soil
Making to wear sea to earth shouted as female
Behind mass of hair mahadevi thunders:
“hiding is not for me ; to burning you”

This is skin, this is bone, this is ambary(throne) of muscle
When   chest was   split was there  three letters?
“he ram”   telling emited  life bird
 Dwelling in sky is  this breath of soil?

Where ever is field there is gandhi’ breath
 Is water present?below is eye of inner ear.
Is flower blossoming ? right, yes there is
Embracing wet root soil of motherland.
……………………………..end……………………………….



Poetry   collection    “earth is   also a sky”:
Earth is also a sky:
In sky planets,stars,have  fallen  here and there dispersed
That is vasista.that is arundhathi.
By stretching  hand of light  they have married mutually
New couples ….like them should be wife and husband.

In sky planets,stars, have fallen spread here and there dispersed
That is system of seven rushies(saints).they are  blossomed paddy(aralu)
Seven rushies have sit around    fire oven
Burning fire of sacrifice  spreading  inner aspect(antharathama).

In sky planets stars have fallen here and there dispersed
He is moonshe is star he is budha(mercury)
Their’s is one small clear family
To forget division and to  stay  united   is  moderation(hada) of family

 In sky planets stars have fallen here and there  dispersed
 Now anthen  they to these house  these (people) to their house
This is family re union.this is way of humanity  
 but  firm(nistura) truth      At depth these are all lonely.

In sky planets stars have fallen dispersed here and there
We have drawn the map-drawing line of relation between them
Woven internet,dreamed universal family
Still we know-earth is also a sky.here
We are all planets stars
……………………………….end………………………….
From rocks:
From rocks – came creepers!flowers came!
Fruits –plants trees came
From rocks

Naga  mithunas fish tortoise pigs
Elephant lion tiger eagle(ganda bherunda) came

Form rocklight sticken  cup breasts
Rambhe urvashi menaka shankunthala
From rocks
Stone    girls(sculptures)door keepers
left and right hurry valiant  soldiers came

those who came from rock few danced few sang
few fought few embraced interwoven

from rock
channakeshava cheluva narayana gommata giridhara
gouthama basava ramanuja shankara purandara

from rocks came rebels  ,bees came
 brahmanda came from shapeless rock from rocks
 coming coming from split rock-slice rock
 what happened to rocks?
What happened  to their  self development power?
…………………………….end……………………………
Don’t blow (play) flute:
1
Krishna!
Gopies have drowned in water
 See simply
Don’t blow flute

2
From water only they have before
Apsaras(divine lasses)
Like  bubble rising from water
Rise above
Drown!

3
Krishna!
females got down into water
see simply
don’t play flut

4
For you only
Are waiting  snow stone  statues
Do not appear
 May melt due to
Brightness of eyes

5
Full of their head  water drop
Like threading pearl bead
Cheek neck breast
Every where
Slipping water
Full of eye lids-eye brows
Full of eye.
………………………..end……………………….
Sleeping mother:
Don’t give up desire
 Sun’s golden rays  may wake up her
May open dust fallen lotus eye

Don’t weep
Sanjeevini touch of goolair may wake up her
May stretch  tere  muriya(…………………….) body
Keep hope
Dew drop of amrutha   varsha may wake her up
 Forest of bamboo  may emit sound of tittibha(bird)

Stay for a while
Milky child has lipto milky breast
Kindful mother how can she remain asleep further?
………………………….end…………………………
 Great  lazy:
Alasa (lazy)simply sees that is all
In fixed eye in open field!
Simply sees simply
Within half minute field full of greenish green

Alasa won’t steal  won’t  do
Simply sees again
To border of field  wave wave wave hill series
Simply  merely simply sees

Alasa won’t do won’t touch only sees
If seen sky stars in sky
Alasa(lazy)  won’t wonder,stretches(bends) body lazy
If stretches(bends) sea.whale and shark in sea      

You don’t know about alasa he is great lazy
Only sees that is very secretful
Now eye somewhere,rose (got)up and went
Simply presence(existence)even rising going off   also.
………………………………..end………………………………..
For whom sake:
Leaves playing and playing in air
What do they play?
Branches shaking hand to ten directions
Whom they will call.

 From branch  gaps fruits,seing and seing
Whom they see?
Trees spreading shadows  on land
for whom they are waiting?

Animals birds came and went small people came and went
Six seasons came and went
Leaf is playing branch is calling
Trees spreading mat are  waiting only.
………………………………..end…………………………….
A night just like this:
Bidige(second day of fortnight)
At night
Wearing green saree
Yashodha
Has slept supine(face upwards)
To her
Breast nipple  touching (locking)lip
Is sucking

To his
Curved lower lip
White milk   sticking(attaching)

His hairs  slipping
Have spread
Needle jasmine
 has spilled
 every where
…………………..end…………………..
In fish basket:
Not even a little moisture  fish kept upside down –sky!
See there only single silver fish is sticked to fish basket
What to do by keeping single fish?
houseful of hungry children to whose plate one curved(bent) fish?

Fisherman has left a little  fish in fish basket and gone
If gone to market with single fish seing people will laugh
Fish’s father ,mother,brother,sister ,relatives(members)
How ever much  weep in water  the tears shed in water has no value

Everyday  under this fish basket thousands of people die
To some deaths killers divine negligence
No  burrying,no burning  , no death ceremonies,no memories
For time being along with fish,fallen upside down like this fish market.
………………………………….end…………………………..
Orphan’s relatives:
In kantharanga hill stood rangaswamy
After passing of time what to do in this temple?
Forest this side hill that side, on  head (netthi) horn of hill
In monthless night how will you stay  alone

no flute! No wheel! No back! No front!?
Not a free cow even,to rub against back
No dancing gopies,no bending devotees
Teiiing asking  end of day piece of scented stick!

Grandure(vaibhava)-procesion-celebration,noise –sound-chariot
After all meeting is  left   open field!
Even we are also goers some how chest  has sounded jhal.
How will you stay alone in spoiled temple?

Lamp oil finishing; seing biri biri
Even thilaka of forehead will not remain?
leaving burning egg has gone bird of sun
will ray bird come  by breaking  egg?
……………………………end……………………………..
Faces of agni:
Only one fire, to him  are many faces!red eye,spark vision
Stretching  burning tongue (fame)swallowing at once full forest, face!

In between manthra sounderecting rising head
’let it  happen  let it  happentelling this playing ten  hands
dancing fire   oventree of   fire oven  face!

At mid night silent inside roomlamp
In lamp smooth smile smiling
 Five  pearl’s  muththaide face!

In inside room   oven  other’s   meditation,others mind
 In red smooth  knot   carrying annapurna
 Golden  plate’s  our mother’s face!

By worry (love, pity)  ,licking body of  wood(stick)
rising dead body  from burning fire
lac(aragu) tears  chaithyagni (cadaveric fire) lovely face!
…………………………..end……………………..
Mirror:
Mirror is waveless pond
In it many faces have drowned.
In this pond it is finished  if we drown once
what ever drowned will never come out.

How many childhood  ,youth,old age
Have drowned  in this small mirror
How many pride ,tears, sorrows
Water   of  mirror is always pure and clean
How ever much drowned in it,also

 Flower fallen in  mirror  has no smell
 Fire of  mirrpr  has no  heat, snow of
 Mirror has to cool.no taste to  fruits of mirror
 Mirror not only sees us
It’s vision is  is beyond our  shoulder

To eye of mirror even sky  is clear
 It’s eye is beyond sky.
Eye of mirror  what it is seing
what can’t   be seen by you   and  us.
…………………………end……………………….
Snow:
Snow has frozen in December
Lips have whitened  roughened cheeks
Folds   of saree  have folded
Is seing me  without emotion(feeling).

Hairs have sticked to forehead
Spect without framhe onh ee
pallhm cover under saree border
shmall vibration  even   in my chest  now and then

dew drop rain behind back
cool  river   in spinal cord of back
charcoal wearing ashhhh coloured shawl in oven
smoke of steam  when mouth is opened

slowlh I approach her
her face is like  arathhhhi plate held in both hanhds
lamp’s bud -in her  forehead is golden red  tilaka!
Between two    now  cool  hot  equal   cool heat joy!
……………………….end……………………………..
When is our meet again?
When is our meet again?
Have sit in  rail(train) of opposite direction
Friends,relatives, pulled and eaten
By cutting tying new branch(leaf bunch) asking me to go

When is our meet again?
in hurry   head is getting bald
mountains  becoming protruded  by face of teethhhh
those who were straightened  before are bending slowly.
When is our meet again?

Will you recognize when we meet  again?
Loosened (hanging)cheek  ,cleaning spect
Lifting nose seers(lookers),,vision changes
When is our meet again?

Seing power diminishes  ,light
Becomes dulled,everything  is
Remembered except what is required
Street ,front door of house
When is uor visit again?

All will change,no belief
That we will remain like this
No belief that we exist
No yourself  nor myself
When is our meet again?
………………………..end…………………………
Twenty seven years-1:
Twenty seven years ! very long very long!
Dear faces ……..i will close my eyes ,pass in front  and go
Clear smiles wonders,spark eyes
Desire of seing before departure,appear once.

Why scolding?why kilikili laugh?
Which is joke?which is piece frak?
Show of thigh vibration?shedding false posture
What to see you .please appear

In this corridor only,my soles have  weared becoming shell(chippu)
In this same chair my heart has cooled to cool
Birds flying around me like coloured balloons
Take little rest upon my shoulder

Standing in empty field imaginating
Forgotten names in  my empty chest
Those who filled hot air to concentrated goal encouragjng me before hitting
Garuthmantha(…garuda ,eagle)  flying with mature feather migrating birds

Twenty seven years very long very long!
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What an air what a rain:
What an air! What a rain!what a bad clills!
Leaves have folded in old trees
To white wall are  attached white lizards
Dew sticked(attached) sun glass light hole in roof

What an air what a rain what bad chills!
Tone of birds sunkencraw craw is inside without coming out
Cold has attached to finguretip ,like  to chin of wire also
Along back of  proned female is flowing  hook of cold water

What an air what a rain  what a bad chill!
Smell of wet clothes full house
Pages of poetry book  are adhered
In middle some body’s figure
Covered and sat  kumaravyasa shakespere kalidasa dandi

What an air what a rain what a    bad chills!
Cool shawls have embraced  young girls
Heavy load on  eye lids,eyes of old one are  paining
In kulavi?of  kaja is passing faces dulled buttons.
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Changed son:
Son has died and sleepingfor that
Free flow of tears in moyher’s eyes
this son when alive had poured  burnibg charcoals  balls
then also had poured tears,this mother

he had spit on mother’s face
having taken drinks scolded mouthful
had hit to back with  bot legs
he had imitated  crying mother  by laughing

mother was not able to rise head in street
” your friendship is enough  empty the house” had told house owner
With frowned eyes
This son stealing in house only
Burning burning  now has slept cool.

No scoldings in his mouthnow lips have locked
Beaten hands have slept   with  numbness
So who can scold ,can’t beat no insult
now like innocent  sleeping kid

god! Son has slept!changed!
for that sake tears in mother’s eye
changed son can’t stay at home
for that sake tears in mother’s eye  
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Swimming pool is great  poli:
Swimming pool is very poli
When young girl comes
Steds  she slowly clothes
Let there be nobody to see her!

Swimming pool stretches arms embraces
Kisses on chin cheek head
Having legs  pulling deep swimming pool
For her also intoxication of  lust play(madana masthi)

Swimming pool lifts and   swings chests
Pulling her on  without   reason  suddenly
Twisting pulling floating drowning
When digs and enters on chest

Getting tired  on swimming  tired  girl!
Fish opening mouth and mouth for air!
 In hurry of rising  to bankgirl forgot
The proof printed  out in pond
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I (myself):
What ever I have seen are with me
Village,town,sea,valley, field
What ever I have touched is with me
Soft cotton flower smoothness sliding step

Tasted tongue has formed  tongue
Gram dhal ,coconut , tamarind,pepper , sour  leaf
The fragrance  (smell) I had smelt has sticked to nose
Soil smell ,tiger,sweat,flower fragrance

What ever I have heard  is my ear ornament
sound-music-request-solid silence principle
is bud only lamp? Lamp along with oil
heat is extention of light-lamp’s existence.
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 1)Photo album of lunar eclipse:
When time
Comes  upon head
Earth is  sky fellow,
coloured umbrella
held to moon.

2) moon child
Has sleepy
In blue cradle
Earth mother
bending slightly
has kept
vision dot.

3)curved hair cut
Milky cheeked boy
 Moon ,his mother
Is knitting ‘nagara jade’(snake jade)

4)seven eyed
Sun has come
Telling this with sky to suckling child moon
Mother earth
Has held black
border screen.

5)sun holding border of earth
Earth  holding head hair(juttu)
Of moon
One behind another
Chuk buk-chak buk

6)to kambakki pecking grains
Villge girl of green saree
Is throwing
Piece moon’s 
stone  kavane.

7) red haired boy
Dancing thaka-paka
Write ball
Thrown  to green basket

Like eclipsed moon
Being caught in
Net for a  moment.
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Poet’s departure:
Horse is desirous of sun
Desire  of horse’s back to jacky
to back  fascination of  track
who will scold the horse?

Jakey means irritation to horse
Jacky praises track
To track sun is lovely
Whom will sun appreciate?

If jackey’s  horse sees sun
Track and back are what to eye?
Ask jackey of sun’s horse 
Will go now!quietly myself!
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Pedias:
Matter of before Christ!
Old sculpturist(carver) as per agreement
Of municipal office
Of city of athence
,on hill
Swinging  one desire of life to art
Around temple’s tower  on the peak of hill
Carved-divine  sculptural  shape
Feeling of complete creation
For even today!

Financial president of city cutting half of
Bill given by sculpturist  told like this
First of all high  hill.abobe is high peak
Who will see the sculpture there?

“sir   we and you have two eyes
 To night sky lakhs and lakhs of  open eye!
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love poetry   of old man:
in evening sky
like saliva attached to girl’s lip
split arecanut
 will wet  you full  mouth!  

Evening air
Good and warm
!like sloping stomach of teen girl

Low stomach(kibbotte) kibbarige(…………….)
 Pressing dry liprubbing nose that and this side
 closing burning eye  through out day
removing spect
by lifting mouth.to girl’s hip smooth hip
pressing my    wrinkled  forehead!

In soft wool of pigion
Searching for peace
 beak
I am

To bony fingures of palm
setting sun at distance !
You are
Inevitable!

Meditate upon you  only !
O! fire lass!
Who is troubling me from before!
Give cheek to cheek! Lip to lip!
Stretch arms
Embrace
This old man.
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Emptyless back:
1)I am sun’s horse I am deer of moon
I am peacock of shanmukha
I am rat of ganapa I am lion of amba
I am monkey of rama!

I am parrot of madana,I am  elephant of indra
 I am eagle of Vishnu!
I am bull of esha I am he –bufelo oftime
I am swan of sharada!

I am crocodile of ganga I am tortoise of earth
We are people carrying load!
On each back one genu(bed)!
Who is of empty  back?
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Boat of marriage(pair):
Flagship getting down into water
Completed twenty five ears  told!Happy friend!
Boat is aquainted well   with  us
 Very difficult to know the secret of   flowing water
Where is split of absconding
Water inside? Where wole boat
Draging to well of time  like cycle of deatfearful cycles!
Where is pulling force?
Where is chest stimulating water falls
Where   curves of  changing  direction at once?
When blowing cheek  air terrorist
In flag map  concealing face shows teeth?
 Held boat tightly whenever it shook!
Did  we protect poor boat?
Or boat itself proyected those who believed?
(to b.r. lakshmana rao)
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Telling of veena to player:
 I am noteful veena! Ahybody
Can play my string
No fault if played. Playing is essential also
Only if played chest gets thrilled.

May it be sharp nail let it be nail of steel
Dig chest ,not even a little worry
Without pulling gut(intestine) jhenkara will not happen
 Not even hunkara will will come out!

What played is your figure only  Agree
Yours only  sharpened   steel  nail region
 Rubbing chest  playing is also yourself
Splitting it by keeping on thigh!

You are the person  who played is sure
You are the doer workship is mine!
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To one little fish:
Black cloud collecting   full  in sky gathering
To tip of summer one more blow
Dry heat hot drowsy-some body ache
Hanging tongue  fallen bell neck!

Lightning lightning! In middle soundful thunder
At once aha!rush of cold  air!first drop   by drop sprinkle
 At end  calm pouring.
Bud of chest becomes flower!

At inner mind full  scent of fragrance of earth
Waiting for wet rain bodyful bath
When rainy season stops  again dry sky
 Till another rain season comes

For one mall fish  that much broad sky   net!
 Star insect pierced  moon bait!

 On river bank:
In river bank aha! Countless cranes
 Stretched neck like  questions getting body
What are they asking? Meaning of silence?
  Or Asking  question  itself is  paramartha(adhyathma) ?

Of question grew up as question?
Question joining question  delivered question?
Digging the chest of sky sickle moon   of  second day
Are digging chest of river line of cranes?

Along side of  big crane see little crane
Question question are giving gutuku(feed) Beak is in beak!
Carrying flag of series (lines)of questions
Moving are these birds?army of upanishadas?

  Illused  Person standing on rock
Is it expressionof person or mere question?
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Origin(source):
Downing (getting down)      root  into water  sending branch at distance
Informing something grown tree air is laughing laughing!
In weatern roof(attic),at first birth of rain
One little tree is present-sign is just like yours

This posture,this standing,this is colour this wabbling
This only this only air is wondering!
Face of tree is dulled-reduced is it’s self joy
Branch branch facing downward-expiring breath!

 Setting play of aeroplane-failing  to western hill
My life span flied and went in air
In midnight blowing coming air
Floating is one sound that is anahatha.

Living in west region,eastern air blowing
to sorrow song self where is original moyher land
rising flower boat responding to call cart
remembering  departure moment why to get pained?
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Incomplete talk(endless talk):
To some people we invite in dream
There is to be talked directly
May not come to house when awaken
Not even a little boldness to cone

Talk will not be completed behind talk
 Are present infinet pains  beyond reach of words
If not spoken sorrow pricks in chest
We are pillers carrying broken bridge.

We conversate by joining in dream
Will rise voice come friends
Our  fire of dream    ,spread of bed
Will not burn is anyway sure

For your pain you may talk what ever you want
That is shell of  pain of sea
The meaning of separation  is beyond talk(language)
It is right not to speak;to talk is wrong.

Talks of my dream will not be heard by you
Speech of your dream to me also
Beyond moving kid is  shell of hard egg
Speech is pregnant ;pained pain is embryo

Don’t forget to tell before you go
 “you also come to house at leasure”
Quarrel is not solved talk has anti talk
Monkey in river.gut(intestine) on branch.
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