Shakespeare inadvertently struck his head on his bookshelf One day Consumed in his profound thoughts, And huge anger at his neighbour’s wife Who had plucked flowers from his garden That he had saved for Ophelia, His secret girlfriend, His wife hardly had the wind of, And conjured Hamlet In his Elsinore castle Taking cudgels In…

  PONGAL In Tamil Nadu’s heart, a festival so bright,  PONGAL, the harvest,a joyous delight. BHOGI starts the grand affair, Cleaning and painting, a joyful share. Unwanted things, we bid goodbye, As homes adorn a new, fresh dye. THAI PONGAL, the next in line, Rice boils over, a prosperity sign. Fresh harvest thanks to the…

Today, 23rd January is the birthday of Nethaji Subash Chandra Bose. Here is a Poem I wrote today on him. SUBASH CHANDRA BOSE Subash Chandra Bose, NETAJI                     so true, A beacon                               of hope, for me and you. Born in                                January’s                            embrace, Bengal’s son,                     with a noble                       grace. Brilliant mind,                    a spirit                              untamed, In our freedom…