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Poem is a subjective portrait of a poet’s mental landscape. What woes lurk beneath that calm visage? The poet feels deeply and in a preci...

Dark clouds have drifted past the horizon And descended into the clear blue sky: Soon the hope of light will fade And gloom will descend...

Living with an LBD patient day in and out or even just visiting him is not easy to say the very least. It is heart wrenching to see a loved ...

I just cannot sleep. Words knock about inside my brain and cry out for their freedom of expression! They come like a torrent and wash away a...

It takes my breath away. Sometimes you get a glimpse of the elaborate machinations that go into assembling the many seemingly arbitrary mome...

April has been a month of drowning and survival, literally and metaphorically. However while I survived the drowning and finally mastered th...

Who has not faced disappointment in life? From a very early age, we start learning that all that we desire need not materialize. The tantrum...