Flawed
Flawed… Flawed, will be the inevitable verdict if I am held before my own heart’s stringent council, always falling short
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 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 moreTHE OLD VEGETABLE SELLER.. Nowadays, she is a rarely seen village sight this old lady who sells vegetables door
Read moreLOVE’S MYSTIC TAPESTRY… As silky seconds sublimely ooze out through the pores of night’s mystic branches, silvery moonbeams gliding
Read more(Fond memories of the beauty of early mornings back home in India) A MORNING’S SWEET BLISS… The first streak
Read moreWOULD YOU CARE TO REMEMBER??? For once, would you care to remember our lives in the more
Read moreMY STRING OF WORDS…. Through the vivifying eyes of imagination I see, words floating royally on red rose
Read moreA Lullaby For My Daughter A LULLABY FOR MY DAUGHTER……. The sun has retired to his far away abode
Read moreA POETIC VIEW OF NEW YORK CITY……. The first glimpse is a surreal treat for the eyes
Read moreFROM THE PAGES OF MY SCRAPBOOK……. In a neglected, dusty corner of my mind an old scrapbook lies among
Read moreA MELODY OF LOVE…… Beguiling, the mystic beauty of this night her youthful frame interlaced with stillness, with the
Read moreMetamorphosis….a change from caterpillars to butterflies…. Metamorphosis It was a Friday afternoon and we were planning on visiting some
Read moreA Poet and his Quill Alone, he resides in a temple of words far away from this nonchalant world,
Read moreMemories of the first monsoon rain….. A distant growl of thunder is the unmistakable prelude followed by a few
Read moreYou, me and the paddy fields… YOU, ME AND THE PADDY FIELDS Hold my hand and let us
Read moreA winter morning … A winter morning The morning sunbeams half mindedly peek through a looming lattice of gray
Read moreMidnight Rains How they always come so entwined your memories and these midnight rains, the silvery threads that once fondled
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