She came to the mall late And my frustration showed up, Which was exacerbated by her too short a mini skirt, But her eyes remained timidly serene And a mischievous…
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Dedicated to Lynn Harper-Cheechoo: A person endowed with a spirit and carrying a spiritual mission Maharaj Kaul Yesterday I dreamt I was streaming toward the center of Milky Way, The…
I sit in pensive unease, in tortured hope, Near the phone, wishing she would break her silence – The miasma of her silence has grayed my existence, Love is a…
We march on and on toward our motherland, They may break our bones, they may hate us, But our resolve to reclaim our land is written in the stars. We…
It is 2:00 A.M. and I am worked up like a soldier in a combat Or a fish that has been just netted, The night has bared my wounds, Which…