As I grow old and grey, days get… Myself, I find preoccupied with d… That moment I surrender my last b… Wondering what lies beyond life’s… Will my parting be painful and dra…

No birth, no death; no beginning,… Before there was Alpha, way beyon… Earlier than the dawn of creation,… Black holes had devoured every sup… My feeble mind fails to grasp the…

She scrolled down the screen till… His name, phone number, email and… Then she hit the delete button, he… A feeling of intense guilt and dis… It’s been a tumultuous period, fiv…

Regrets Yes, a love affair fiery and inten… Overwhelming! it scared him terrib… In an act, arguably made no sense He broke up with her; cruelly, sud…

center Brown clay, soft and moist Shapeless, without form Amorphous, malleable No backbone like a worm

A Sonnet to Hester Prynne Her life’s a solitary walk in the… Her days spent in silence, in soli… No human contacts to alter her moo… And only her own heartbeats to int…

Her reaction to the news quite emo… But others would have said simply… For hours and hours, she cried Cursed at those by her side And soon enough she became confron…

Steady there it goes Life unfolds on the big stage From cradle to grave No second chances no breaks Sadly no multiple takes

On Friendships and Life A true friend may be one in a billion stars in the sky A needle in the haystack, a grain of sand in the beach

An Ode to the Color Blue Blue is the color of the clear sky On a sunny cloud-free summer day The ocean dazzles in shades of blu… As wavelets shimmer like kids at p…

Adventures await not the faint of… Grit and courage set the champions… Search for truth the province of t… Whether you be royalty, knight or… In the valiant quest for the golde…

The day’s been dreary Since break of dawn It poured all night, Rain clouds still threaten! The town’s celebrations,

After five days the egg hatches Atop a young snapdragon leaf The caterpillar starts to chew Its appetite beyond belief A few days its size quadrupled

Summer afternoon, chores all done War games call, so here we go Twelve of us from the hood Careful not to let our parents kno… To the woods we go, up on a hill

A Tribute to my Daughter Amanda.… Her shiny steel blades crack the h… As she glides through the frosty d… It’s freezing, an arctic morning,… And she would rather be here, than…