Free Verses.. by vijay joshi


— A child —

so innocent, so pure, so beautiful,

God must be child-like,

Otherwise he would be

too sinister,

too calculating,

too logical,

too cunning,

too human.

no, no, no.

God can be nothing else but

A child.


— Late —

he was never absent,

he was never late,

always on time, all the time,

Then one day,

not only late he was late,

but was also absent,

because that day,

he was busy,


his own



— Hungry–

hot molten golden lava,

snacking on earth and rocks,

ran down the hill,

to take

a cold bath

in the




overdue, overfilled,

heavy black cloud,

having given birth

to rain water,


in the sky.


About vijay joshi

Having retired (of course not tired), I am following my passion of writing and reading non-fictions. Happiness is enjoying what you do. Retirement is doing what you enjoy! vijay joshi "word-hunter"

Posted on March 12, 2012, in poem and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. You are truly a poet! You found the ability to turn everday thoughts and objects into beauty and wonder!

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