“Again” by Sheila E. Murphy
AgainI am soothed by walking the halls of this hospitalseeing the quiet observing the mosaic artthe healing garden wherea...
AgainI am soothed by walking the halls of this hospitalseeing the quiet observing the mosaic artthe healing garden wherea...
Standing at the lake you watch the last few dried leaves, traces of a dying winter, fall into its...
Early in the morning, Rajesh silently entered his daughter’s room and was happy to see Namita sleeping peacefully, holding...
A Peepul Tree LeafThe Peepul Tree by the Gangaoutside my grandparents' housebecame for me, the Kadamb treeby the Yamuna,...
There's something underneath the surfaceas a designation of her wordsAnd her thoughtsPossibleThe one who dies at dawnWhen the world...
HYPERIONIts height rivals The Statue Of LibertyAnd mighty General ShermanIn Sequoia National Park.True titan ofCalifornia's redwood trees,HyperionShows up onNo...
I have no clue what the world looked like before the invention of tires. That said, my world turns...
Despair takes over when death comes to a soft wind whisper embrace with the final thought ofdevastating heartfill with...
Leaving a bitter taste in my mouth,we part ways into the world,somehow synchronized.This place that leaves leaves to blow...
“First, the graceful violet,” the anchor intones at the school function, starting with the first colour of the VIBGYOR....