by K.R.S. Murthy
Life goes on, as the cloud of stars pace
Loafering abyss for ions in the galactic race
Life grew on just the day before, on my abode
Lets
me grow on to witness the wonder amazed
Aware of the frenzy gripping all in heavens
Around dizzily circling among the billion crowd
Aboard our home that seems stand still indeed
Minding ritual never before in place
Miracles a passion, plenty from void
Magic of creation, while the laws abide
Wake up! It is already time
by K.R.S. Murthy
Good Morning ! How are you this morning ?
Did you have a good night sleep ?
You have your eyelids still closed.
Do you need more sleep !
I have not even brushed my teeth !
Who is this pestering me this early !
I wish people let me some solitude in the morning.
Don't be scared, I am not bothering you, I hope !
I always wanted to talk to you, and ask you many things.
At least, I was intending to meet you face to face,
As long as I remember; but, you eluded me all the time.
I remember to have locked the door before bed.
How did you get in this morning ?
Did you break in the house, or through a window ?
No. Not at all. I was in the house, when you locked the door.
In fact, I made sure that the door really got locked.
I told you that it is safe and you may go to bed.
Did you forget, already ! I will always look out for you.
Do you know me ? Have I known you at all ?!
I don't normally forget anyone. Well! Almost.
Why don't you tell me who you are, and why are you here ?
Look! You should ask yourselves who you are for an answer.
You would never have acted this stupid, if you knew it.
Wake up, my dear self. Stop being what you are.
Talk to yourselves. Ask not who I am, ask yourselves, now on.
K.R.S. Murthy
Hey Time. will you stop a second !
I can't run with you anymore.
May I please go back to yesterday,
just for a while.
I forgot something important
What is your logic?
Your chariot has no light
to see the road in front
Darkness abounds for all the times ahead
I don't even know what holds for me
even a minute away.
I am really scared,
for I fear the road has ditches ahead.
Do you enjoy this bumpy ride!
Your chariot has a bright light
for all the times past
who needs that clear vision for
the things past!
Space - Time Genesis
by K.R.S. Murthy
Up and down,
Twisting and turning one of the twin is to disturb the
other twin.
Never call only one by name,
for they are Siamese twins Space - Time,
joined all over.
You can stop the space, but the time can not keep idle,
always ticking, never to nap, nor to die
Till death do us part ?
By K.R.S. Murthy
Forget me not, for I am lonely without you
Highs and lows for all these years with you
Like a shadow, I followed you night and day
Without you with me, I may as well die
Are hard to believe we went through in life
It is only you I can trust, for all our sins
To share the joys, without any bounds
You are the only one I know in full so far
It feels as if you are my reflection in the mirror
Or, my inner voice, whispering commands,
rights and wrongs, without any shame
Partner for life, you are the only one
Will never share that sacred feeling
With any one, even if I am alone for good
I know, the untold promise written in blood
Every drop flowing through the heart and veins
For all the past, and the glorious plans
For the years to come, we made on the day One
If we go apart, for ever, and ever
Kith and kin do loose each other
Without fail some time, sooner or later
Don't you realize - there is an end
To every thing, big and small,
For that is the edict for all
From the real big power over all
Hey tell me... tell me .... right now
Tell me the real truth, once for all
Who you are, and why you are
The one I need for the times to come
Are you my life ?
I mean, the reason I breath
Or, the life of all the years I had
To cherish the role I played on stage
Are you my soul ?
Heartless with no pleasures or pain
Not to die with me, but go on for ever
Looking for a new abode, again and again
Are you just an illusion ?
Born out of my mental gymnastics
Product of the brain factory
And no semblance to reality
Wake up my dear self from the illusion
You as my soul is my creation
And, not the work of a magician
Making all of it from nothing at all
To be free from me, and the web of my love
If that is what you want any time at all
Alone at last is truly a wish never to come true
For I can release you, free for ever
I will let you free, and freeze the time
Kiss you good bye, the kiss of death
Cherish my love, and live loving the life
For it lasts, only as long as we are in love
ILLUSIONS OF REALITY
by K.R.S. Murthy
Reflections of the darkness
Soothing melodies in deaf ears
Anticipation of yesterday
Memories of to-morrow
Hard to forget realities of dreams
Mourning of my own death
Gravitational pull of the sky
Hunger in a full stomach
Warmth of my own hug
Rain fall from the oceans to the sky
Fear of my own birth
Celebrations of the pleasures of death
Hatred of falling in love
Eagerness of the lovers' separation
Contentment in emptiness
The bliss of being alone
Being alone in the whole universe
The one I conceived from my own non-existence
Believable illusions of reality !
Kill me, kill me, kill me right now.
Yes, you may kill me any which way you can
If you can, cut my head into hundred pieces.
And sprinkle my blood all over the town.
I will resurrect into thousand heads
For every drop of blood that drips
Scare you in your dreams, as you are fast asleep
Haunt you day and night, all your life
I am your greed, the inner voice that keeps wanting
I am your jealous thoughts, that bugs you every minute
I am that thought that makes you angry with no reason
I am in your blood that makes it boil, when all else
is cool
Do you remember when you were just a kid and innocent
?
When I didn't have a reason to be, but moved in with
you
As you were unaware, and growing up like anyone else
Growing up to be worldly, and seduced by its pleasures
You feed me in every bite that you eat, yet never make
me full
You soak up my thirst every gulp, yet never quench enough
I know, you pleasure me in so many ways, so many times
Yet, have you realized that I always want more than you
give
Don't ever blame me for wanting all the time, all the
things, please.
For, the more you give me, I want more than ever to be
pleased
Try not to kill me, for I will kill you before I leave
you peaceful
He ! Just know that I am the reason that you are human
animal
Just leave me alone, and not talk to me any time
Be deaf to what I say, and I may fall into hibernation
Alive but barely alive, in a deep sleep, in my heavenly
cave
OK ! Good bye to you my friend, for I am already very
sleepy.
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Questions:
Who is talking to who in the poem ?
Why does the poem start with words like "kill me",
"sprinkle my blood",
"scare you in your dreams" and "haunt you day and night"
? What do these
expressions really mean ?
What is the real theme of the poem ?
Do you have any comments on the poet's style ?
What does the last stanza really imply ?
(You may also read the notes given after the poem)
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Cocoon Palace
By: K.R.S. Murthy
MY love blossom
seducing with its honey dipped lips
is hosting your beatitude bee
with rainbow wings,
spinning the shiny silky thread
of your love digest
reeling around me,
architecting a cocoon palace.
No one can see the world within,
our secret ecstatic world
built with the bricks of imagination
Just my fantasy
incarnating as an artist
picturing the cocoon palace
in my mind palette.
Copyright © 1997 K.R.S. Murthy
Get Real My Dream
by: K.R.S. Murthy
I have so much to tell you
That I talk to you in solitude
Like a lunatic picturing you
On my side day and night
Just when I have you on my side
I can not believe that you know
Nothing of all the things I said
In my world of believable fantasy
So sweet you are to me in my world
Of fantasy, that shyness veil falls down
When you pierce my heart with intimacy
That my wildest dreams can not unravel
Dwell in my heart, day and night, and yet
Give life to the doll you are in my fantasy
Let our life be a fantasy, yet real to the core
Full of dreams come true, so real and no end
by: K.R.S. Murthy
A sweet knock on the door woke me up from the trance
As I saw you bringing in a fresh breeze in to my ambiance
Angel adorned with a smile beaming at me, waving your
hand
My heart raced riding a ray of hope from that magic wand
Enter and brighten the world with in me with a glow
Be assured that you will witness around you a hallow
Lighten your heart for the long voyage
Come in my dear, with an open mind
Judge me not yet, for you have till eternity
To know each other, a fresh day at sun rise
To make up and freeze the mind into a mold
Is like a child very beautiful, yet born dead
Throw away your weapons, for it kills you right
Before you attempt to stab the future at first sight
An open mind and an open heart can open
The gates to the times we all adore as heaven
K.R.S.Murthy
I am a bird in a cage,
With clipped wings, flightless,
Stolen from mother nature
Your pet in prison, a pride catch, caught innocent,
A show case among your dead wood furniture.
Conceived in your mind
Between romantic interludes
With clouds of gray and white,
Floating above the roof tops,
Towering over snow clad mountains,
Holding hands as frozen dancers,
Under the boundless blue sky,
With a chilling sensation descend drizzling droplets,
Pouring rain, heavy showers,
Turning into streaming rivers,
Diving down the cliffs, jetting water sprays and misting
clouds
To the hungry woods and wetlands,
Trees sheltering the little plants,
And the bees, in love with the flowers.
Closed eyes, led by instinct
Inhaled the breeze, fresh, soothing,
Conceived by romance with nature,
I built a fantasy palace of free flight,
Severing alphabet soup shackles
Let loose from the jail of poetictradition,
The rhyme drill, the meter walls,
Feeding the grammar poison, drinking line juice.
No more !
Feed me no more artificial ingredients.
But let me fly in a cosmic wonderland
Dr. KRS Murthy has been writing poetry and other forms of literature since his childhood. He graduated from high school at the tender age of 12 and obtained two master degrees by the age of 20. He has developed some novel concepts in literature, which are also applicable and extendible to theater, movies and TV programs. As a scientist, he has many inventions in a wide variety of science and technology areas. He has also done some fundamental inventions in Indian Classical Music to include Raaga and Taala illusions. He is the founder of Virtual Think Tank, a meeting place for the best and most creative minds of the world. Dr. Murthy has many new paradigms covering many areas including literature, theater, art, music and brain storming. Visit his web site for some of his paradigms.