Music.
It’s an outstanding figure of notes.
The sun is behind the clouds,the moon hidden by trees and its own pale reflectionin countless pools of water.The Self is eclipsed by thought…
Line of birds of paradise on one side of the road
Poetry Reading
The act of offering is Brahman; that which is offered is Brahman; the sacred fire is Brahman; the one who…
poets are mystics they drown in sea of love to findthose pearls unseen , inpoems I find those…
Promise me, we would still have our moon garden. After it all, we would still have our moon…
World had become too hard to handle.