one wave

one wave defied the rise and fall of tide in the seabed created a storm where light, sound were unknown ~bE diFfeRenT~

Gone with the Wind

you may believe that they are gone with the wind but words surely return as echoes to hearts they have touched ... or hurt

dancing on a rainbow

dancing on a rainbow not a medley of colors but composed of seven notes creating infinite tunes where tear droplets of pain reflect joy to my delight, this micropoem happened to have seven lines :)

chosen hopes

though our circumstances are not chosen hopes of altering our destinies lie in elevating ourselves at every juncture of life ~ inspired by Allama Iqbal's Khudi ~

every flap of the wing

With every flap of the wing birds praise god With every flap of our tongue we reverse it all Once this little bird flew right inside the house and walked into my room, checked out all the books on my bookshelf, examined my yoga mat and then settled down at my favorite place... It never … Continue reading every flap of the wing

An Empty Thought

An empty thought A blank picture Seem to be going nowhere Let them lead you Who knows You might create some magic (another old poem I found)

blurred expectations

'tis better to have blurred expectations than those blind to the truth perform always your best regardless of the fruit (some of my old poetry I came across)

vulnerable petals

created to be vulnerable petals of the sunflower blossom facing the sun just as our minds expand when lit with imagination

The Myth of Me

When Poetry meets Myth

Here and There

I know I will get there I have no idea where there is All I know is I have to start from here