Poems

Citizens of midnight Acquiring a nationality tonight. Sleeping in a nation at last Bereft of your troubles of past. Exchanging flags at the border Restoring the land in order. Little… Read more.

Death had walked in stealthily. For one it knocked at dusk, For the other it belled at dawn. First one crept into the crematorium The other silently walked into the… Read more.

There’s something about June. The way she dresses night and noon, of sultry garnishes and drowsing rain by the day. celestial events peeping behind the clouds in the evening sky,… Read more.

of seconds of gasping breath after a long run, seconds to gain the  breath of a mile. of seconds sunshine warmth after a downpour to gain the stoppage time over… Read more.

To willingly desire the undesirable – the tuft of feathery leaflets, unblossomed florets of passion, warm silent goodbyes in january. To willingly delve into the unknown- trails of a nomadic… Read more.

It flutters through the window pane and rushes with the speed of rain. twitters with birds of spring , cries for the river in the plain. It laughs in the… Read more.

Plenty more to bury, plenty more to cover. I may falter but she will not alter. I may forget to plant but she will make them bloom. years later I… Read more.