It’s all silly This world And its travails The work-a-day world The partying afterwards The family life The friendships The … More
Category: My Poems
My Mother’s Letter To Me (Written in Dallas, Circa 1998)
My mother tried to teach me How I should love everyone How I should see God in everyone; How I … More
Sitting in Silence Under the Stars
I sit in silence here tonight As the moon climbs up in the sky Amidst all those heart-warming stars Memories … More
What Am I Searching For?
Oh, no, dear friend I’m not falling for that That psychological lingo No, I am not searching For an identity … More
Longing for the Source
I want to go Beyond all these sights and sounds Beyond all these smells and tastes Beyond all these touching … More
Nicknames
And, just because We bandy about Two words called Truth and Love Don’t be fooled It’s just that We love … More
My Mother
My mother was not perfect She had her shortcomings Like I do, like we all do But that’s not the … More
Recognise the God Within
How long are you going to go To temples, mosques and churches And for what purpose? If it is wealth … More
My Mother’s Smile
O Rukmini, consort of Dyapa Gopal Reddy What do you find So delightful in your eighties When you are barely … More
Antha Ramamayam (Hindi poem)
O Musalmano Jahan chahiye wahan Apni Babri masjid bana lo Humey koi etraaz nahi hai Kyunki humaara Ram tho Is … More