When in the state of hard contemplation I am hit by the thought: When will my work on earth be done? Much have I travelled on the contours of…
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The riot of spring is on, the earth is ablaze, But the prospect of fall is not far behind. When there is love, everything is charged, But separation sprays…
Let’s my love leave this world, As we are not wanted here anymore. Our memories are strong, But our existences have been painted over. Spirit is no more…
Dance bhangara or gidda all night Arjun For it is your first Lohri, People have come in extravagant numbers and from far To keep rhythm with you. Whether you…
Down the white waters of Ifshana River we were Awestruck by its unreal beauty. Snow-capped mountains framed it, As tall pine trees fringed its sinuous contours. Our boat…
There were opportunities that would have Lifted my soul out of wear and rut, Giving me new dimensions, I squandered in idealism or ignorance. There were dreams that knocked…
Spring is eking out its niche from the narcissistic clutches of winter, But hope, the ever-audacious, never blinks. World is stymied with political and economic warfare, Yet the spirit…
Ramapo Cirque is a vale of undulations and sinewy streets, A basket of flowers and arrays of quiet cute houses. It has a village’s unpretentious exuberance, And a cosmic…
He did not wail nor whine, As his journey was ending forcibly – A bio-chemical accident, a conspiracy of genes, He went about living Till the wee moments of his…
A woman’s tresses fall like a silence, Her eyes echo a sublime secret. She stands as if all the grace in universe has frozen, Her mercy is ravenous. …