Write a poem about a routine or ritual that is part of your life. It can be something like making coffee every morning, or something like attending religious services once a week. Some people thrive on routine, On knowing what comes next, On following the…

Something new fleeting excitement to a new found joy. getting ready just start now!

When it’s so late at night that all other restaurants are closed. When I’m sad and the leftovers in the fridge just do not speak to me anymore. When I really, truly, really, just want something spicy and loaded. I walk out the door, down…

Her eyes, like stars, shine in the night, And make my world a place of light. Her touch is soft as gentle breeze, A feeling that brings me to my knees. I love this girl with all my heart, And pray that we will never…

a journey together her surahi neck on his shoulder

In this flat setting, humans, like letters, stand out. Perspective accounts are being written all throughout the country. Settlements are like punctuation marks where lives collide, like the rivers and mountains, the ancient ink of the Earth. Huge oceans, and an ink-black sea, shroud a multitude…

abandoned haveli the glint of a silver anklet from the last room

Faces blur together not a single individual  seen moving as one like a school of fish slow, fast young, old shapes, sizes

Running to a place I’ve never seen Longing to be there but don’t know why Trying to get there as fast as I can But here I am wasting my time running

soft landing this rough and tumble of life’s path