Poems

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…

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…

If I were to begin my life again I would spend more time playing in my childhood, I would spend more time dreaming, I would think less about myself and…

In some mind-boggling distant time, In a cataclysmic event shrouded forever in mystery,Perhaps, the present cycle of universe arose. In the outskirts of Milky Way, a planet was born in an…

The light is slowly unfolding its pristine halo, The symphonic dance of its golden wings, The euphoria of its long journey’s end, Its silent scintillating sweep melts the morning mist…

Why does truth hold awesome power over human existence? What is it? Isn’t truth the reflection of mind’s search for perfection, Unalloyed, unbending, immaterial, Isn’t truth the fulfillment of the…

When Gods conceived of human life,They kept in mind the metaphors of miracle, beauty, and sublimity;But it seems they forgot that their creation would have to live in the world….

It was only yesterday that we had a rain over Rockland,An inundation without reservation, without inhibition.Every rain drop raced after the next as if in an eternal chase;Getting closer but…

You came and lit up the evening With your gorgeous smile and sweet talk. Though our roof is small but your heart is large. We feel every friend is an…

Do not break the mirror that reflects the childhood,The unadulterated nature, the footprint of life. Keep childhood alive in the fossilized past,An island of experience,To be shielded from new experience,To…