Sunday, 8 December 2013





The hustling winds
The smiling trees
The moonlight shadows
And the heart that follows
These movements of nature
Seems they talk to both of us
Seems they nods to all we say
Seems they reflect to all that lay
The silent whispers
The magical aroma
The nature intuit the better way
It is gods messenger
That is all I say!


Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Wednesday, 23 October 2013

The summer of paradise
Those twilight moments
Those golden bleached sky streaked
Once again , once again
The frontier beckoned
The war yet not over
My hero returns with the knights and
Armor
Yet again, yet again
Consoled and concealed
the young 18 feel
The smiles, the laughters , the cheers unveiled
My golden moments, I breathe

Once again, once again :-)

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Friday, 13 September 2013

Last month

And the rotten eggs!
We made a hair pack
And the spilled milk!
We brought in a kitty
And the sour throat!
We rejoiced the fizz
And the short tiffs!
We laughed out louder
And the falling breaths!
We celebrated the silence
And the vanishing credit notes!
We gave our Oscar speeches
And the see you soon's ...ughhh
perhaps: I shall wait for it :)
But leashhh... Life nooses well!
Hailing High:-) bro n me!

Kiran Sakar Sudha

Thursday, 8 August 2013

The wishes and hopes
The desires and needs
The wants and unwant
All lay astray!
Words of magic
Dreams of lustHopes and wonders
All seems at dust!
This time I urge
Only the light
The light of power
The light of golden, grey and steel
The light of yellow, red and green
The light of lord
The light of love
The light that soaks me in all it's forms
The light that tinkles
The light that jingles
The light that wedges
The light that thrones
The light that woo s
The light that just takes all away
The light that just washes all away
The light that vanishes in a glimpse
That light I owe to thee!
#Generosity
Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Monday, 1 July 2013

A little monk



That gleam
Those words from his necker beam
And  larger than life thoughts which were untwined 
Submerged in grandeurs of GOd..
Praising the lord in an envious way
That little monk took my breath away ....
Bee size angels were flickering around his head
His hands were messy just like my messed up thoughts
Aligned me, he in his words of oughts, embezzling lessons he taught...
I doubt his digitalized connection or secrets at a bay
The little monk just took my heart away ...

Live love conquer
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Friday, 31 May 2013


The moves, the leads, the heeds..
The aheads the aboves the hitherto ..
The praise the owe the aww..
This ballad shall go on.. Till the life that will go on!!
For the gain , the loss, the win
The hope shall go on
The faith shall go on
.. Till the life that will go on !!
For no truths
For no desires
For no victory
The ballad shall go on
The ballad shall go on
The ballad shall go on . . .

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha 

Monday, 29 April 2013











Only love is canine love!

Waiting to be written, waiting to be thought of,

I remain procrastinated..

I  can’t express, i can’t protest, i can’t fight for my own rights,

My pencil is broken, and i can’t write either

I can just see in your eyes,

And say that i have a soul, like yours,

I feel hungry,

I really feel pain when i get bashed up,

My feet’s were scrambled by a drunk driver,

I shouted, then i silenced so that scared people would beat me again

My brother was poisoned last week,

And my kids: few wander and few are killed,

My needs are no shelter, no food, no water

But be careful, don’t drive over...i will live starving, i will die soon

It is a request : don’t be a human, you can never be

Just be a quarter of what a dog is...

Prayers for a junglee i come across every day!

Love to my superhero!
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Friday, 22 March 2013

Went on on on and on saying,
The endeavors, the mystical words,
The paradox too much to handle for,
It didn't streaked for a minute or so... as was absorbed in the ecstasy of the day!
How it just melted the words,
On a canvas like this...then,
This time absolutely it was colorless
There was no ink,
There was no strength ,
But there were a few blots...
It was like then final signing off
The last duchess 
The last sighs
The last virtuality
The probable bye! :-)

Love
Kiran Sakkar Sudha

Monday, 4 February 2013


You are my hero,

A phoenix- who has risen from ashes of the diamonds

You shine like wonder peace

And i owe you thousand oaks!

I don’t want sparks, and ignitions

Your presence only is my spark,

You haven’t lost anything yet,

And will never loose that will and way,

I pray for you few thousand oaks!

I do not expect nobility

I do not expect laughter dose

I do not expect poke et al.,

I wish for you thousand oaks!

You are my hero,

Like those of thunder clouds you are when angry

Like that dormouse you are when confused

Like that flying bird you are when expressive

Like that silly angel you are when love

Like that wicked clown you are when happy

You are my hero,

And i desire for you few thousand oaks!

Be like your name, and live like you!

You still have thousand oaks to live

Because you have to be on earth, till i want!! J

 

Love

Kiran Sakker Sudha

Monday, 28 January 2013


 
Independence 2013- Rendezvous with activists at J.N.U., New Delhi

The silence is stammering,
Your words were inspiring,
On the toes,
You revolve with no floor,
Every word was an action
A wish for no more ..
No more oppression
No more suppression
No more fiction
No more diction

Floating a wish...
A wish that could fly
Evolved from echoes of hue and cry
Wonder: no relation they share
Render so much care
Passion from nowhere
It was on priority
Is for the society
To be at parity

With no wings to fly
With a wish to fly
I too stand beside
In the group not that wide
I wish the silence mutters
I wish the silence screams
I wish the silence storms
I wish we reform the norms!

Salute to all comrades!
Regards
Kiran
Sakkar Sudha

Friday, 11 January 2013


Thinking Besides,

Taking aside,

Things which were not to reside,

Laying away,

Kept at a bay!

Twilight pales,

Crystal nails,

The lights now tweet

Suddenly peeps,

From the curtains of the clouds,

Shouts out loud,

Silenced to say,

That here I pray,

I am still out around,

In heaps and mounds,

Scattered I lay,

In a form of magic of the dust and clay

In your talks, I still rejoice my stay!!!

 

Kiran Sakkar Sudha