A Common Share

The world is round, The ocean is round, Time’s wheel turns into Spring, summer, autumn and winter. The vegetables are round, The fruits are round, No starting point, No end point, For a whole common share. But rooms for caste, Rooms for religion, Space for poor, And...

Living in Plenty

We inhabit a world that displays plenty wherever we go.  From the basic necessities to the items of luxury, everything parades in multitude, sealed with different tags and brands. The things in variety make it easier for people to take heed of their choice while...

Down the Memory’s Meandering Lane

Fifteen years of urban dwelling, And miles of walking along the concrete road, City pavement and blistered feet,  Smog, fog and lung congestion. The mind persists to travel back, Through the rain soaked muddy lane. The dance of green breeze On paddy field, And...
A Few Words for You

A Few Words for You

I do exist because my readers exist. The words with full gusto ignite me to go ahead in the feat of writing. It is the community of the readers that decides the space that a writer will hold in the realm of writings through their approach to his/her works. Writing...
Mother —In Loving Memory

Mother —In Loving Memory

In the valley of dancing clouds, With the spirit of fleet- footed joy, Tapping on the green floors of supple leaves, The surgeon’s scissors proclaimed, The birth of a hale and hearty babe. The cool and soothing breeze pampered her, Sixteen years in that fragrant...