Monday, August 27, 2007

Kuchh Na Bolenge

Sometimes silences speak, or weep, or bleed. One such moment captured and pinioned into a poem upon this page.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Tara Bola

The lodestar speaks to the traveler, in this poem.

Friday, August 24, 2007

Yaadon Ka Kaafila

Searching for lost moments in a tableau of memories, as they pass by.

Kalam Dawaat (a dedication)

A small poem dedicated to Bala, whose blessings meant a lot to me.