The Red Roses…
My heart weeps with the families of Orlando LGBT night club shooting victims. How just one sick mind ended 50 precious live just because he was homophobic. We have to stop this hate and let the love win…
Reply from the Trees
The way we are killing our flora and fauna, if trees could speak, this poem will be something very close to what we will get to hear. We humans don’t even think twice before destroying nature. Very soon, there won’t be a single tree left to give us such a reply. Here’s my poem from Dec 2012!!
Wish
Back in July 2014, I wrote this poem when terrorism and war were on rage in Syria, Iraq, Israel, Gaza, Ukraine, Russia and Nigeria. It’s been 2 years and hardly anything has changed. So much bloodshed, so much misery and the only thing we can really do is pray for peace. Wish it could be a nightmare only…
Far from Home
When you have to choose between success and living near to family, sometimes the right option is not the easy one. A few months back, I took a transfer from a city very near to my home, to a city
My Beautiful Scars – Stop Acid Attacks!!
Many months back when I was randomly strolling on Facebook, I came across a page named “Stop Acid Attack”. It didn’t take a second thought to like that page. These were all young pretty girls, acid attack survivors, scarred by some devious monsters, trying to start a mission to stand up again. I felt a connection,
Friends Forever
In this mortal world where everything slowly vanishes, good friends are always for life. A friend has the capability to change a good situation into better and a bad situation into entertaining. A piece dedicated to all these amazing people.