as the river slowsin bogs it rots while being crushedcascading it thrives to gems like it is for us, the greatest riskis stayingstagnant stinky never movingstill believing that it’s better stayingsafe than being sound. ttt Today Tricia Sankey guest hosts at dVerse Poetics, and she challenge us with writing about risk. I sometimes feel that […]

Staying stagnant

When withered leaf departs from treeand sings in tune her plaintive songs,and obscure souls retire and fleeabandoning all earthly wrongs;when sparkling stars of the mystic skyembrace this Earth in their dreamless sleep,and the beauteous streams with elegance drybiding their bye to the colossal deep!I behold the Sphere, this world of pains,the golden crowns and the […]

Life’s Philosophy

My thoughts have been muted by someone or something since my last post. Is it by you?? or your Ignorance? May be my silence over someone’s Ignorance. I tried hard to pendown few writings but all are resting in the draft with partial makeover. I could decorate and bring this poem of “Red Rose” on […]

Red Rose on the Riverbed

“Cozy cottagein the woodsSo beautifuland picturesque.” Murder Victim One – The start of allgreat horror movies Well water is swellso cool and pristineUntil you find Uncle Billuses it as a latrine senryü:breathe I breathe the air inThe air is a part of meI breathe the air out Woodpecker, How long did it take? To figure […]

A Cabin in the Woods