Rupa AbdiSaid the cactus to the flower — I never bloom, nor do I wither,Come what may, I never dither.Aug 15, 2023Aug 15, 2023
Rupa AbdiThe sky this morning…looked like an ocean that had swallowed the Sun…Aug 15, 2023Aug 15, 2023
Rupa AbdiMost of the year it sulks with its drooping green fleshy stems but you never know when or why the…Aug 15, 2023Aug 15, 2023
Rupa AbdiMeloncholyWith the flight of birds against sunset tinged skies… the evening fades slowly… leaving footprints of melancholy behind…Aug 27, 2020Aug 27, 2020
Rupa AbdiMy share of the skyIn the concrete jungles of Ghaziabad everybody gets their share of the sky. This is my piece of sky…. on most days it’s a bit hazy, but…Oct 21, 2017Oct 21, 2017