Tender Is The Time


From my latest collection of poems, here is an excerpt from one of the poems, Tender Is The Time. I hope you enjoy it. All feedback is warmly welcomed. In the brightness of the room, Within the darkness around my heart, Through the physical eyes wide open Sailing across the porch of mind's realm My …

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The Pain That Sprouted The Love


By requests from dear friends, I expanded the thought that hit me into a humble poem. Looking forward to all comments and suggestions. The pain that sprouted the love The love that sprouted the pain, The severity of the deadly pain Made wholesome the final gain. The rain that longed for the flowers The flowers …

Where My Home Lies – A Reflective Essay


They say that home is where the heart lies...but where is it that the heart lies...? Heart is a like vagabond, a drifter, wandering place to place, never really calling one place its home. Even when it enters a realm where it belongs, within the realm it keeps roving. Not staying put in any one …

That Morning – A Very Short Story


The morning came with its silent coolness. The freshness of the dew, today, had a lonely melancholy touch. As did my gaze as I stood by the familiar bay. But, nothing seemed familiar today. I felt like an abandoned child in an unknown land. Yet, this was the same place that greeted me every morning …