All of the desire to meet you has turned to ash, and all of the romantic fantasies have been sacrificed. […]
Poetry
Poetry
An Air of Melancholy
The tidal song abruptly stopped at onceThe river flew silently from an end to the otherTrees stood as quiet as the lane of mountainsThe gloomy minds got muddled for a secondAn air of melancholy surrounded the town! […]
The Shroud And The Rainbow
One evening on a walk we went Chit-chatting, laughing, enjoying Reliving our school and college days In contact, we always were via phone But our meeting materialized after ages We lost all track of time Excitedly we entered the beautiful world of reminiscence We seemed to be transported to our […]
I Can Explain
Hey, I can explain Please don’t blame me again. Hey, I know your pain but please don’t blame me again. All my efforts are in vain But please don’t blame me again. My life is uncertain and It is difficult to maintain as you entertain, but Please don’t blame me […]
Symbolic Representation of Shiva
One of the most famous Hindu images is that of Nataraja-the god Shiva Shiva’s dance has inspired Hindu art and literature throughout history, Shiva’s tandava, the dance which brings about the destruction of the universe. I feel the image of Nataraja really powerful, and God’s powers of creation. The face […]
Dogdays
A minute spent with dog Are worth a thousand eternities. Dog eyes are bottomless wells of Oxytocin, I love my days to be tied In dog love, Count such days as sunshine And moonshine days, Dog days where dog days are like Arches of a rainbow. A minute spent with dog […]
Winter
The days melt into evening a little earlier, there is a nip in the air and a slight haze in the early evening. The silence falls on the ground, the chill bites, the de peopled streets, […]
Autumn
When the lushing green turns into fierce red, All you hear is that leaves are shed; To warm mother nature’s bed. Golden hue all over the sky, Calling its name soaring high; What a Melody for the viewer’s eye. […]
ख्वाब और हकीकत
खुशबू ने खुद को गुलाब समझ लिया है आसमां ने खुद को महताब समझ लिया है मैने अपने सच से, एक टुकड़ा उठाया उसे चमकते झूठ मे लपेटा और फिर उसे ही अपना एक ख्वाब समझ लिया है खुशबू ने खुद को गुलाब समझ लिया है। ~Richa Singh New Delhi, India
Hometown Return
Returning to my hometown after six and a half inches of the orchard tree, The midsummer moon appears bigger than in my memory; Even the shrubs have their own shadows now – Begonia, Petunia, Fuchsia, and Bougainvillea, and the Creeping Jenny has outgrown the porch. I take an evening stroll […]