Poetry

For those times when the creative imagination takes flight. I would rather let my pen talk.

The Other Side

Do you know our Nation? It’s India, for your information. Just like many around you, I am an Indian too. But I have a different perception Of our supposedly “developing” Nation. I think, for the past sixty-six years, We’ve probably only been cleaning sewers. And though yesterday’s tea-stall is today’s mall, I don’t think we …

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Candle

Candle – it glows like life. It flickers like our flickering faith And shimmers like our shimmering hope. It grows like our aspirations And stands steady – like our sometimes calm lives; Only to encounter the storm And struggle to survive – It fights like we do And lives too… We celebrate – it glows; …

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