If we feel love remember

Why they say
that he is no more,
if we incessantly feel him,
if we love him, remember him!

It is not him who is no more -
it is the world,
it is all of us
that passed away for him!

My people, my darling,
it is terrible to think
that some time
both the world and all of you
will pass away for me!

Because Angels Are In White…

The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.