Not much is spoken about fathers though they play a crucial role in ones life. This poem is a tribute to a father missed by his child when death did them apart.
Daddy I Miss You
Verse
I Am Tired
The simple dreams and all freedom of the docile Indian daughter in law or wife in the conservative families still exist like some distant wish. This poem speaks of the feelings of many such women who dare not break free yet strive for the day they have their own identity. I am tired to … Continue reading I Am Tired
MOTHER DIVINE
http://www.theasianweekly.net/web/ Published in The Asian Weekly issue 298
GLOBAL WARMING
The Climatic changes, the Heat enrages Causing anger, frustration and damages Boiling bubbles of the sun rays gazing The cattle are awaiting green grazing
A Niche I Carved
A niche I carved for my heart Of spiritual treats of meditation darts
The Sea Mediterranean
The Mediterranean Sea is a spectaculor attraction. Its vast approach is enchanting.
Hindu New Year
Having welcomed the exciting 2016 , We are not done, just not done yet. For the auspiciousness and the fervor, Of the Month of April is yet to come.
The Magical Fountain
The Angels of mercy stay within, And take a glimpse of thy shy pain. They wash away all hurt and sin, Encharming with the stupendity
The Tragedy Queen – A Tribute
Fragments that scattered, disturbed in imagination are none other than pieces of my broken heart. एक अरसा हुआ नींद को आए हुए बेरहम इस पलक को झपकाए हुए सन्नाटों से घायल हुई लम्बी सी रातें और ख़यालों में तुमसे करना दो बातें There was a time once, when, they would weep and bleed blood red … Continue reading The Tragedy Queen – A Tribute
THIS LIFE
Life as gifted to us in this human form is nothing but a waste if we haven't made an effort to utilize it in the way we should. Have we realized our purpose of life yet?
Sikiladi 