Sonnet 31
An infant I cried when my cradle shook...
On high steep rocks within the winds forlorn,
Greeted by sun, guarded by angel eyes...
The moment I saw you
I fell in love...
The shades of Beauty
At noon I took...
A new type of #Coronavirus came
and commanded...
As my life has gone by
In the blink of an eye...
Stop! Don’t give any step forward.
With this quarantine and people’s idiotic...
Sonnet 29
A seedless oaken tree, when buried whole...
I watch you from a distance
sipping reddish juice...
Sunlight's rays are silver now,
not easy golden as before...
An empty wide street I look down to see
Around each corner a ghostly presence...
Who's Guilty?
Question: Who made the Universe? Who made the...