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To me

Why are you in love with me? Asked the wind one day You're kind, I answered. Is that all? asked the wind No, you carry murmur of our love.

I was weaving a tapestry By looking at the image, In the mirror. You planted a dhalia. It indulged me in its dalliance I was relieved of my curs..

Which flower you like most? Asked thyself in humble earnest Flower answered darling me Why may I ask thee? Selfless love is thy domain Among ..

Reflections on life and death Dragged out the latent poetess in me But why I became reticent When it came to life? Life itself is a beautiful ..

Life is not smooth, but tangle Which makes my music jangle. I weave fantasies with my dreams Fertile mind thus complements my whims

Reminiscing motherO' mother it's been more than three decadessince you were no more with usyou were the lamp that we got loststill, we tr..

Merry Xmas Wishing you all merry Xmas Wishing you all joy amass

MotherhoodIt's the same old tale of Bhangasvana, the kingwhose name and fame even today folks singIrritated the Lord Indra, so meanTransformed th..

The pandemic càlled Covid It's effects, all but a few couldn't avoid Left iñ our life à void Which noñe could be devoid..