Category: Sunday Talks

Into the Woods One day, while strolling in the meadows, I found an enchanted boulevard of lilies and a crow. They invited me into an unknown paradise. I was at awe as I never...

Love in Poetry The Sunflower looks expectantly towards the sun Where does the sun look? Does it look back at her? Or merely shines in its glory Spreading its golden shine Elated to have...

Searching for self It’s not easy to vent out always. Anger issues can be real if you fail to do that. Venting out in the wrong place I should hate. And the dilema stays………....

Disoriented mind My mind is in a state of paranoia, At times my overthinking leads to hopelessness, At times again I am hopeful: Trying to bring back the life within me. Utopian minds are...

Breaks , at mid night My sleep breaks , at mid night. I watch the aquarium’s light. Watch the non sleepers , swimmers . They are not sleeping. Not also , dreamers. I am...

Like a nymph Oh, magicalDemiurge, Face shine in the waters, You call the moon with the stars To the sad and handsome prince, He stand kneeling on the stones, He has been waiting for...

Dear prophet You are our love We love you We want to see in dream your view. You are the kindness for everything. We are loving you and following. You are great prophet We...

The owl A traditional oil lamp is flaming, The wick of my turn is burning To encourage the young athlete In the field of relay race . I extend the story of my forefathers...

” The Pain” Our tears will never stop I ask you Yes you Are you the man who feels the pain of that old man in the street Wearing rags His face speaks of...

BLAME GAME Why is it That you are blaming my eyes? For looking at you, When the fault lies within you Or maybe it is The God who is at fault for creating such...