I wait for whispers; they regale my muse. Whispers that can be heard by our heart, whispers that ride on the breeze to dispel darkness and ignite hope. I’m sure you would hear them through… More
About the Book: An ominous blackmail letter appears at an inopportune moment. The recipient’s name is accidentally blurred out upon arrival. Which member of the Glass family is the ruthless missive meant for? In the… More
In this book, my poems focus on whispers of Mother Nature, whispers that are subtle but speak louder than words and breathe a quiet message. Paradoxical? I agree. When inner voice whispers, we brush it… More
This image, which I stumbled across accidentally at Pixaby defines the paths of life so well; colorful and joyous at places but an abyss in the center is always waiting to devour us. How we… More
Today’s blue sky is special because we’ve seen it after 24 days. We take many things for granted but today I am talking about blue skies and healthy air. Air that has been crying for… More
I know this path too wellI’ve walked and crawledI’ve been bruisedMy bleeding feet ferret out thorns. I refuse to retreatMy resolve stays firmI am not taking any turnsI know nothing would change. Let’s turn the… More
Serenity is a state of mind, just like happiness. It has to be nurtured just like positivity. It is a learned emotion – if I may call it. There is no need to search it,… More
Fascinated by the feather, I touched it Waves of fear shook me A strange figure greeted me: “Welcome to the land of sorcery Watch from a distance You are a part of this world.” I… More
Crescent is complacent It knows its glorious glimmer Would wilt the transient cover Of clouds that may seem threatening Sun whispers hope. ~ I could hear the melodies Of crescent moon that hung above… More
Magic in the air Created by clouds of dreams Lilting with life ~ Clouds combined To celebrate love for poetry Echoes resounded ~ When clouds smile When warmth is felt within Morning seems surreal.… More