My Childhood Home

A four feet square bedroom window with horizontal iron bars,On them I used to climb and hangout long hours. This window adjoining the balcony overlooked a petit garden with a view of a mango tree.Ah! my life in those government quarters where I was born bred and grew..Those were the most endearing daysI just cannot... Continue Reading →

The Past

I call the past my learning journal  It has taught me things like no other from lessons on life and lessons on love lessons on time and lessons to shove.. I have erred and flawed, hurt and bawled  Stood up to fight and sometimes surrendered To the lessons and learnings that past has rendered.. Yes... Continue Reading →

A Stranger

On a quest to search you— many questions still remain unanswered.You, a stranger, an enigma and mystical. I wonder who you really are? Not again, don’t step into my thoughts.Shall I let go of my quest, as you seem too far.You stir my being, question my journey.I long to touch you, you the stranger!  Shall I seek... Continue Reading →

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