Old Age
Holi, the Festival of Colours
Holi, the Spring Festival
A NEW BEGINNING
And the World Turns Watercolor-Soft
Phagun
Artwork Serene, peaceful, meaningful, tranquil, soul-stirring, a place you find yourself. A place where your soul is happy. A place where you are nearest to Him. Unlimited enjoyment and joyous moments.
Poetry Old age comes,that’s for sure, But it can be a gift,pure and pure. If we learn tonavigate its tide, Heavenly momentsin it reside. Unfulfilled desireslong concealed, Suddenly revealedand unsealed. Achievements
Article and essay Holi comes like a burst of multi-hued colours in Spring, spreading the message of unity in diversity, warmth, fraternity, and camaraderie. It is a day that the country seems to
Poetry Come Spring,the colours swirl, splash, spill, and splatterin the air like pyrotechnicsdance with the rhythm of drumming and singingand settle on the wearied facescreating a kaleidoscope of images! A cold
Poetry Let us in unison march, our footprints lighting the pathFrom a world that wants to terminate your birthTo a universe that celebrates your arrivalThat you who bring forth all humans
Poetry The morning wakes in mango gold, a slow unfolding, bright and bold,before the first fistful of color flies and opens up the April skies. Then someone laughs — and it
