Poetry

Landscape Paint me a storm that drifts away to the forgotten land Where pain doth stare; nor do memories...

SONG OF A FRESH YEAR I rise at dawn today with a song in my throat.

LIGHT I will fling open the lid                on my soul free the...

 Love in the Time of Terror Your visage as the snow of Kashmir Beckons my heart in exile.

Born Sick I didn’t see how the fighter fish killed other fishes and ate them up in the aquarium.

Thoughts of Sky My constant companion, you azure sky Teaching me the mantra of life A parikrama of  the...

METAMORPHOSIS III   Like a connoisseur revamping a Bard’s manuscript, Let me edit the scribbles of your he(art),

SHAHJADEE Ooh, dear, I’d forgotten the aroma carried by a Armenian “marchandea’, and the Tuzuk bai with their longed...

To My Far Away Sister Every evening I wait for our meeting .

Heliopause   At the end of a blue giant’s life, an alien and a spaceman migrate to an American...