Kuchh Na Bolenge

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

Tara Bola

The lodestar speaks to the traveler, in this poem.

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.