Poems

Nature has made mankind in a bizarre juxtaposition of qualities, Along with its larger- than- life character lie its tunnels of charged darkness, Its ennobling brilliance is accompanied by wanton…

  I am looking at Lake George, New York, while walking its careless, distraught contour. I see the immensity of its beauty, carried over thousands of years. A magnificent work…

A window is a fine thing to have,Whether inside or outside.Looking is the primary function of mind,Which may turn into seeing.We see not only to find new and old thingsBut…

A stunningly beautiful woman,Robed in ample, majestic mountains,Crowned with soaring peaks.A sublime mother, who for eons has nourished her children,A cosmic sanyasin, who has meditatedFor a few million years to…

In the trenches of the world I did not know how much to sweat, In the jigsaw of the survival I did not know how much to save of myself,…

When crush of the world has receded, And life gains a slice of freedom, Mind begins to remove its guards, Loneliness slowly descends and takes hold, Subliminal sadness unmasks subtly,…

How to live life remains the perpetual question, Passed on from generation to generation, The riddle which hangs over mankind as a haunting goad, The answer to which is vital…

I have just tossed the stack of unpaid bills to the far corner of my room,Bundled up the junk mail for the Monday garbage pickup,While the newspapers lie strewn unopened…

The day has just begun its triumphant march:Imperial, rough-shod, crusading.Its ambitions touch a pinnacle, its mood heroic.Its commonplace beginning an unintended deception.In a deft sleight of hand it quantum jumps…

Often in the heat of living I revisit the old question: Who am I? Through the beautiful and the ugly of life, Through the joyful and the painful of life,…