In the realm of words, where thoughts take flight, A symphony of language, pure and bright. Poetry,                                  the art of condensed grace, Capturing                    life’s hues in a tight embrace. Complex                             tales in concise               attire, Pithy verses                        that spark                     the fire. A balm for                          wounds, a soothing song, In the heart’s garden, where emotions throng. Expressions                      …

BACK BONE OF INDIA Chug-chug, railway’s rhythmic song, Jug-jug, journey, swift and long. Oh, Indian Railways, we sing your praise, You connect                 our land in myriad ways. Every nook and            corner, you reach with grace, Uniting our                   country’s vast                space. Your massive               system, a marvel to see, Our nation’s NERVE CENTER, proud and free. Thirty…

In the dawn’s first light, WhatsApp awakes, Eyes on screens, as morning                         breaks. Coffee in hand,                   but attention              astray, In WhatsApp’s                   stage, conversations play. Groups galore, controversies                   unfold, Forwards                                                  cascade, stories retold. Black and white photos, memories shared, In WhatsApp’s world, connections are paired. Lonely hearts                       find solace in “Whatsappji,” The “Emoji”s                       dance in digital                     …

In Chennai’s heart, a cyclone’s rage, Nature’s fury on history’s page. Mankind’s errors, a heavy toll, Flood waters that drowned us all. Reduce burning fossil fuel, First step for nature’s survival. Ponds and lakes, a disappearing grace, Restore them now and create the space. Desilt the waters, let them flow, An urgent call, we all…

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…