Isn’t it strange that we crave rainfall when it is sweltering hot,Then when the monsoons arrive we bask in them with a plateful of pakodas,Then when the rains continue, we start craving for some sunlight,Then a few days of sunlight and sweatingAnd we yearn for the rainfall again,And this vicious cycle continues!
Was lost in someone else’s world Wading through those dreary doldrums Yet you always held my hand Your heart never forgot my essence. Picture taken in 2018, please travel responsibly and safely.Caption taken from my poem “11 years of love ordeal”
A left turn hereOr a right one thereFor every turn brings a new light.
Up above a fort so high,But alas, there are no diamonds in the sky!
The vibrance does comeAfter a harsh summer.
And the clouds brought happiness to the mountains!Throwback to these dreamy clouds at Lal Tibba in 2018.
While my olfactory sensesRevel in the clean airRedolent with the fragranceOf jasmineLeaving an unpleasant presentWishing for a joyful tomorrowI finally relaxIn the miracle of the night. Caption taken from my poem “The Night Fairy”
At a snail’s paceI let go; discoveringPeace in mundaneAnd joy in nothingnessWith a flowing maneIn the gentle breezeOf this miraculous night. Caption taken from my poem “The Night Fairy”
Chaotic dreamsIn an overthinking psycheRacing imagesOn a burdened heartAlways difficult to fathomThe surprises the night brings. Caption taken from my poem “The Night Fury”
I will look at the daisiesAs a new born soul doesEnchanted and enamouredWith their beauty