Please bury this body Its dead, its not asleep I am not there, for me Don’t grieve and weep I do not perish, I cannot die I am an invincible soul Body is my carrier, only, To help me attain my goal Discarded like old clothes My body lies lifeless […]
It was a very dark night The sky shone with multitudes of twinkling stars The thin crescent emitted a soft, gentle, silvery light A dazzling artistic creation of God, it was! She sat on her verandah entranced by its beauty The lofty dark trees swayed with the breeze- Its long […]
By N.V.Subbaraman from Chennai, India Mahakavi Bharathiyar, great patriot and national Poet with his sterling songs in Tamil, roused the peoples conscience towards, Motherland, its freedom, Mother Tongue, its greatness, Woman’s lib, its need and sanctity, social evils, need to eradicate and so on during the short span of 39 […]
Miss you poet Ali, homeless, exile. Never met you the person, but met the poet of Kashmir, pain, and loss. Yearning for a time and a place that never could be; never, be mine again. Miss you Lahore pre-forty-seven. Never been there, in person, but felt you through pages on […]
By N.V.Subbaraman from Chennai, India Mahakavi Bharathiyar, great patriot and national Poet with his sterling songs in Tamil, roused the peoples conscience towards, Motherland, its freedom, Mother Tongue, its greatness, Woman’s lib, its need and sanctity, social evils, need to eradicate and so on during the short span of 39 […]
Planet Kid is a-comin’ from the golden shore. She won’t be in trouble, won’t have broken bones when she fights with power of cyberelectrons. Planet Kid’s a-walkin’ down the road of storm. Planet Kid will come with her alien-gang. Planet Kid will check-out if you are the friend. Planet […]
Who will help whom, Each on of us is carrying Our cross, Fumbling, stumbling, wobbling We walk across The bridge And trudge Towards the wall To be nailed, Hoping To be hailed As Maseeha, By posterity, Struggling eternally Believing in futile strife And never living Our own life […]
Saluva Timma, Mahamandaleshwara Shall I tell the story of how you came to be Blind beggar at the shrine of Venkateshwara? When your dying king bid you blind his young brother You deceived him with goat’s eyes, what vile treachery! Saluva Timma, Mahamandaleshwara! You who crowned Krishnadevaraya emperor With all […]
It was about the sixth hour In Nablus, in the West bank A wayworn traveler hungry and thirsty resting upon a well-curb Asks to be given some water Sitting next to the winch and the bucket at Jacob’s well, at the Well of Sychar at a deep well hewn of […]
अक्सर मदद को आये जो अनजाने आदमी थे खुशियों के वो सरमाये मस्ताने आदमी थे दुश्मन को अपने हमने लो माफ़ कर दिया उनसे गिला क्या करना बेगाने आदमी थे लेकिन तुम्हे ना हमदम दे पायेंगे दुआयें तुम तो हमारे जाने पहचाने आदमी थे हमको उजाड़ने की क्या थी तुम्हे […]
Indian Periodical
Indian Periodical