Green Water
I Green water of winter, of summers passed by, of shadows wet in love and despair, past nostalgia, past apocalypse, past eclipse, this water speaks. This
I Green water of winter, of summers passed by, of shadows wet in love and despair, past nostalgia, past apocalypse, past eclipse, this water speaks. This
A word seems burdened, seems eerie Falling on a line of poem in pain Not mine, of the birds in mourning Dripping colors of a
I have saved tulips for you. Tulips of winter that couldn’t find earth in my homes but grow outside my gate to this world. On
Who is the one drawing suns and moons, serpents and lotuses, seas of stars on a dead leaf of the mother tree? Who is
What is this snow falling from the skies unknown, melting in my palms shaped like carnations, making my skin of color rainbow? I walk alone
As I have dived deep in the frozen waters of winter, matched rhythm of my breath with the silent whispers of this season, found the
This was the first public event I attended back in June since pandemic closures. A yoga session in the park. It was my first visit
हनुमान से राम है। राम से हनुमान है। Lotus eyes of Ram can be experienced through Hanuman’s devoted strength, in the unwavering space of
City has been showered with many thunderstorms and rain this summer that I have thoroughly enjoyed. This is from the day I reached Pittsburgh after
This beautiful Ginkgo came to me today, the only living species of its pool that is 290 million years old.A tree that survived the bombing
Petals of blood red germanium scattered after the thunder and rains of last night, have a beautiful bud fallen off too, detached from
I wake up to a troubled morning with despair on my lips. With so many things gone awry, I can not place my