Those days I would write abundant rhymes and paeans from nocturnal moon hours to setting sun than what I could…
If you don’t come, the night would wane in darkness You know, this moon, these stars would be overlooked forever.…
What a celebration we witness in this universe, The moon, the sun and zillion constellations gather over the earth…
Call it renaissance or revolution,the torch has to be passedto the progressive generation.Discuss they – Fine art, Scienceand features of…
This happiness and sorroware neither yours nor mine.Have thought of it several times,if I could have placed my headon your…
Now will come the pain,Now the whirlwind wouldtoss the heaps of old dead fallen leaves,Now the heart would bleed,Now the…
Now the cups of elixir shall ask me where I was these days. Didn’t I long for the tavern, the…
You have become a white moon for me;no exchange of words,no barter of emotions.Entire night hours I look at youand…
The olden days swiftly looms like the monsoon clouds, so adamant; neither it disperses nor it pours. Humid and suffocates…
Amidst the sweet of laughter of swirling Ganges, the sweet of speech of morning easterlies of Indian-summer, the breeze that…