Like the forest, I will live and let live,
I will find my path, my purpose,
Take what I need, everything else I will give,
To all others, this ask I propose, in close; in prose.
7 years ago, our world became brighter A child was born, Anika we called her. It seemed like a miracle, … More
My poem to Shwetha – A Promise A promise to support you; Through days dark and days bright and blue … More
You tell me, I used to hold and tug your dress, You tell me, I slept with your hand in … More
There was a not so old Mylaporean lady who lived in a home, She loved to travel and roam, could … More
Ha! How can it ever work?
Two people meet, once, maybe twice,
A relationship often woven around lies!
A new day dawns, The dew drops sparkle on the lawns, Twenty four hours, our hopes rise, Will our dreams … More
The mind aches, the heart cries, Tears roll down her wrinkled face, Tired and bereaved of care She’s lost, alone … More
Drumbeats and Doldrums, Guitars and G-strings, Keyboards, Billboards and Hoards. Organs and Orchestras, Concerts and Clamour, Girls, Glitter and Glamour. … More