Shadows
I see my shadow stretching into eternity. Shadows follow us our whole lives through, shadows of you and me. When
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Whistling Wind … Sweet whistling, like the sound, when an organ plays, games with the whistling wind, on windy days.
Read moreCrying in the Rain … On rain drenched streets where strikes of lightning come to play shadows wrestle in the
Read moreA Final Song I embark like I have so many times before. I spark the brain cell but there’s only
Read moreTo be a Wave … To be a wave upon the ocean or sea, part of the eternal scheme of
Read moreHeart so Fragile … Her heart was so fragile, put together – time and time again. It was so fragile,
Read moreThe painter painted … As a poet walked along the seashore, he admired the rolling waves and how the sun
Read moreShe is always running along … She was a beauty, at certain times of the day, in the early morning,
Read moreCoffee is just a catalyst to conversation, and
Read moreLove’s wilted rose Love’s Wilted Rose… How precious was the beguiling rose bud that once bloomed in our love’s enchanted
Read moreA man who was a poet, sat on the bank of a river and thought how he was an outcast.
Read moreBrain Tease Riddles, Cyphers Cryptograms Trick Box Paradox Padlock Optical Illusions Magic Acts River Crossings Arithmetic Matchsticks Letter jumbles Crossword
Read more( Inspired by the love and devotion of princess Mirabai to Lord Krishna) A NOTE OF YOUR FLUTE…. A vicious
Read moreA TEMPLE POND… A long flight of cracked stone steps partly covered with a thin layer of moss, leads to
Read moreSand squeezes up between my toes and washes away In the foam of a retreating wave. Wet stones glisten in
Read moreTHE OLD VEGETABLE SELLER.. Nowadays, she is a rarely seen village sight this old lady who sells vegetables door
Read moreEternal Love Takes You Home … When love has blessed your heart, hold it dear, E’en though the one loved
Read moreSilence is Golden … Silence is golden, then words like knives don’t cut, words can be sharp and hurtful –
Read more(Fond memories of the beauty of early mornings back home in India) A MORNING’S SWEET BLISS… The first streak
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