Spring has sprung
and the attack...
I shed off my emotions
crowned myself with pride...
This is not something i want to do
i'd like to shed the dirt and start anew...
There's a time for moving forward
And leaving pain behind...
Right in between
mesmerizing and...
Sometimes I get so giddy on possibility
that I spin wildly with the world...
A country called India...
When I think of my country India...
Good morning
This is not funny...
*This is a poem ( a Triolet) written about my fear...
Darkness crawls around they call it night...
I often wonder why
that homeless woman...
Spiritually inclined
Altruistic to the nth degree...
Dreams dance across resting mind,
leaving bits of confusion in which...