There was once a RambodocWho twisted word and mindAlong came An Unquiet MindAnd soon they were one of a kind Not forgetting herself, Aikaterine joinedOemar’s random musings entwinedThiru was perched on a spotNo wonder as he was on blogspot Priyank was flying … Continue reading
Category Archives: My Art
I’m born in an artistic family. Such artistic companionship brings two things: on one hand, it inspires our own creativity. On the other hand, it hopelessly destroys any artistic creativity we may have. Because whatever we do, it is nothing compared … Continue reading
Again, something I’d written long time back, in 1990, to be precise. All criticisms welcome! What do I write about? The mountains, lakes, skies; Or birds, flowers, and the like? Here I am, amongst my daily troubles, Wanting some peace … Continue reading
Dewdrop says to raindrop, It’s all nice for you You’re fully grown when you drop I go through so much pain to grow! Raindrop says yes, but The leaves and flowers reject me as I’m foreign You stay with them much longer Since you’ve spent time growing with them!
The sun’s warmth, Nurtures life on earth A woman’s bosom, Nurtures life in man
Raaga said to Symphony: “You are magnanimous, and over a 100 musicians perform you.” Replied Symphony: “Yet, I’m static and unchanging, but you’re evolving and ever-growing.” Both realized: Symphony is timeless and eternal; Raaga is living and breathing. And thus, a new friendship was born…
Confusions galore Misunderstandings unlimited Communication furor Relationship limited Hearts broken Emotions rising Promises broken Tempers rising Eyes wet Genitals dry Children fret People cry Insouciance abounds Coldness contagious Harsh words Attitudes pretentious Silence, deadlock Icy darkness Chime of the clock … Continue reading