eggs crack— the empty shore dotted with bobbing heads waves ebb and flow— blazing neons brighter than the distant stars traffic jam— ambling ridleys jolt to blaring horns *** Note : ( my haiku does not follow 5 7 5) I have tried to portray the plight of Olive Ridley...

  I toss and turn several times in my bed, Yawn, stretch and let my resting limbs spread, With great efforts I reach out to snooze the alarm, Boy! Agitated seems my sleepy arm, Dreams that were paused play in my mind once again, Weaving scenes of fantasy, busy...

  After gathering in absolute chaos A thousand thoughts take flight And tether in ways quite intriguing… A word links with other levitating words and slowly grows into a sentence, A sentence in succession mutates into verses, Artfully aligning in ways quite...

  Perhaps rain is nature’s desperate attempt to heal the world, Her loud outcry to express her pent up angst… The relentless acts that humans inflict, Wound her time and again by their physical acts, How pained she is by the inhuman deeds of man against man, With...

  ‘Long hair is beautiful and a blessing ,’ people nonchalantly say, ‘My hair’ to others seems, an object of display! I wash, dry, oil, comb and let it sway, Glad that unseen remain a few errant greys, Braid it religiously taming every stray, Braving the hot,...