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  • An Unfinished Poem

      An unfinished poem is, Just like us. Started it together, Words came to flow in the river. But the fate betrayed, The time paused at a corner. When you said, “It’s over.” My notebook is still waiting, To add a new line, there.

  • Colours Of Me

      In my heart, the light, I see. In my dance, I hear, rhythm of thee. I have loved you since years, And, thousands to be. Drench me in your beauty, divine, In your love, I find, colours of me.   Read my poem on divine love, I am You & You are Me.

  • Wine Of Love

      I am addicted to the wine of love, For in love, I have no self of me, I am mad with love of my beloved, For in love, is taking me to the hell. Where is hell, if there is nothing without love? For in love, there is no darkness left behind. I am…

  • Love Is Red, Love Is Blue

      Love is blue, love is red, Love is the moment to be framed. Love is a promise to be kept, Love is a journey, having no end. Love is me, love is you, Love is divine, love is true. Love has colours of thousand hues, Love is divine, love is true.  

  • “Behold, It Is Born!”

    This is the story of Madam Bhikaiji Rustom Cama. She was a noted Indian independence activist, to be mentioned she was a bright star of the galaxy that was destined to the woman freedom fighters of India. Coming from an affluent Parsi family, Bhikaiji Cama, (who is famous in India as ‘Madam Cama’), was drawn…