Note: In a lone evening, as I sat about doing nothing, my soulmie Sakchyat Acharya, khalu, sent me an Instagram post “Dear creative people, write a poem inspired by this picture,” and thus, I penned. This one’s dedicated to you. Alas?! truly not. In the middle of the ocean,the middle of the world, the seaStranded,…

my dearest friend viento,slyly, he ventured off into the rain —ergo, his valiant heart breezesfar across strange terrains. he carries stories — sweet, sour —of foreign lands, fair ladies and lads,their fortitude, their serenity —serendipitous are his yarns. belongs neither here, nor there —his life, a quintessence of lyre.with him he brings glee and elation…

Inside the world of imaginations covered with veils Of course it’s dreams and nothing else Wandering on and on we go Inside the world of dreams swinging to and fro   Where all sorts of magic happens And none becomes trapped The world of dreams is entirely our own And which can be taken by…

Let me ask you about the clouds. Floating in the abyss, all above – are they just other beings? Or do you feel the life within their souls?   Can you hear what the clouds say? Can you feel what they feel? Or are you yet another wanderer – unknown to all these things?  …

6/29/2022 : 8 A.M This is a letter to ArtemiusA letter from your beloved HeliusHere are words of love, sorrow and hurtWords against and for a world so treacherous Love is a gift of God they sayA feeling of trust is love they sayA gift from God is there for allBut yet they say, it’s…

  She was a mother; fondling her newly born her body all torn but her arms, warm with love   She was a wife; eyes of love for her husband her life mingled with his for him, a pillar of strength   She was a daughter; running around in her home the apple of her…