Strangers, Guests and Friends…
Fourth year and running. Mangalorean.com: What tribute do you deserve?
M.com the greatest? (?.sure. But they'll say it's the same old clich?).
Ok. How about...
Lady Twilight
Jen stands out from a mile as she sits by the corner with her arms demurely crossed over. A shapely leg is draped casually...
Relationships – Where are we heading?
The other day, a few of us friends were having dinner together, friendships formed in this country. Three years ago we were absolute strangers!...
I wish
The beginning of my poem is abrupt (usually endings are), hence would like to give my reader an insight into the whole situation. This...
Feelings…
God at the beginning of the world first structured Adam. Then Eve was created to be his companion. This was what our religion had...
A Collar For Moti
The only possession he could drag out along with him was the torn and tattered rag, which had kept him warm during the rains.
Luckily,...
‘Tattoo On My Soul’
Dear Readers, Poetry lets you convey emotions that prose sometimes limits us. Unlike prose, poetry to me is spontaneous and happens in the spur...
a homage
Vienna, 25-12-2006
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Bala uvacha: If you like to sample one of my poems
homage heart to heart
a homage from
heart to heart all
radiating flowers
that is...
I Confess
From quite a few days, without her expressed consent though, Patricia's words were churning curds in Lolita's mind. (quite a country expression, she told...
A Typical Morning At Das
There, the inevitable always has to happen and so it does as the incessantly strident alarm rouses me rather rudely from deep slumber. I...
