Sound at Home

Sat on the couch and thought life
Then  man seems to have revived
His lost soul gone in the wind,
With flashback of time rewound.

Watching television, seeing kids stroll around,
Set free, playing without bound,
Seeing them smile and grin
Life is truly seen
As something worth to count
Seeing them play hide and seek up and down.

Copyright:Welkin Siskin

A Faraway Wish

The moon cuts capers in the sky,
Somewhere up the cloud high,
I long to ever touch
With all good luck,
But the more I thus feel
I run to catch and the head reels.

Sorrowfully, I falter to catch that
Fallen away but a wish of a lad.
Someday I yet wish to catch the Moon
Someday, some place and so soon
The gleam and ray that further lie,
In the vault of the sky.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Happy Dusserha

Tika on the forehead,

Though it seems late

Dusserha brings a delight,

Adorns house with light,

Fun and deep symphonic tune,

Though time fades soon

In the house of all Vedic people

With deep incantation of soul.

Family photos and a lasting video,

One seems to carry no avarice and ego

With brotherly hi and hello,

Life seems beautiful lo!,

With hymns and sacred Lord’s story,

Do not forget fun whatever it be.

A triumph of truth over falsehood,

Celebrated with dishes and food,

A triumph and all that cast light

And truth prevailed and delight.

Dusserha is fun

Make life a great lesson to learn.

Copyright:Welkin Siskin

Seeming Fate

We  sow
And we may grow,
And in countless delight
We may take flight.

Time is callous. Time is pathetic. Time is a foe.
We plant and we reap what we sow.

We are dying soul, yet ageless perpetuity,
For we are mine of vision, and beauty.

We in cloud nine
With our hearts swing,
We are yet a dispersed current of time,
It entwines us like whirlwind.

Fate is a man’s mold.
Banish in minds not, behold.

You carve out, and you are destined.
You leave it to the unseen, and you sin.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Manly Susurrus



Our story is seeing light at end of tunnel
With our pervading and sublime soul;
Seeing beauty at all thresholds,
And creating all true goals:

Goals to envision better world and better life
To behold that life has crossed all delight.

Seeing every alley with clear Len,
Seeing the radiant sun shine,
Beholding all that is good
To fresh our sad mood.

Beholding stars as true boon
For time fades so soon,
Leading every walk with truth
To attain manly fruit.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

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