Harihar Jha

 Theme :  Metaphor

I am sitting in a cave
feel innocent and younger
tree branches like artery
just to satisfy hunger

Someone is breathing for me
here all leisure and no fight
lovely music like heartbeat
I listen whole day and night

No effort, no work for me
all comfort comes by snuggle
what a wonder cave it is
preparing for a struggle

Will drive me out of the cave
through a very narrow route
I can’t stay inside for long
still very tough to come out

Lazy bone no work for me
my mother is the rover
I will be pushed out soon
when just nine months are over  

by Harihar Rai Jha

http://boloji.com/poetry/3001-3100/3074.htm

Theme :  Love

Don’t feel shy in the sweet moments darling!
lest the redness of dawn may hide under the clouds

Wine from your eyes is for me to consume
flowers in your laughter for me, my fragrance
river of youthful rapture is not to disperse
beauty like a red rose for me to delight

Be stylish or smile but don’t feel shy
lest the redness of dawn may hide under the clouds

Your charming, melodious, titillating song
drunk in desire, still innocent quite
in a wave of love so high and strong
your beauty like rainbow pleasant and bright

Flood my soul with joy, don’t feel shy
lest the redness of dawn may hide under the clouds 

by Harihar Rai Jha

http://boloji.com/poetry/3001-3100/3068.htm

Theme : Woman

In strange people, in hostile aliens
Peep through and see God in all
Variety of flowers in this garden
Let them blossom and enjoy the fragrance

Fire erupted in cosmos, Sun and Moon got destroyed
Death dancing in chaos, steps involved in error
Now all sobbing in cold wave, why so much of the snowfall?
In the swing of these extremes, terror rolls on anti-terror

 Have restrain said mother earth,
Sense how delicate is life!
Variety of flowers in the garden
Let them blossom and enjoy the fragrance

 Women shackled and handcuffed, all sympathy meaningless
Euphemism dancing around robed in a shining dress
And lo! hypocrisy is thrown, vision of world awakened
Soon declared equality to march in the path of progress

 Are they commodities or powerless you think?
Admire women’s potential
Source of love like buds in a garden
Let them blossom and enjoy the fragrance 

by Harihar Rai Jha

http://boloji.com/poetry/3001-3100/3061.htm