Uncharted love
Gratitude – The Humble Attitude
Fading through the spaces
Nature’s hilarious story
Female is feeding the young ones. First batch.
Male is feeding the chicks, first batch.
Stories/Novellas Tale nostalgia Meeta was barely ten years old and Richa eight. They had never stayed away from their parents. Their father’s maternal cousin, Mangesh who retired as a Colonel, his
Poetry Before Jhansi Rani took up the sword, Velu Nachiyar’s name was heard and adored. Born of Ramnad, Tamil Nadu’s light, A queen who rose for freedom’s fight. Trained like a
Poetry To my young studentsI am demonstratingDistillation and double distillationProcess of separationProcess of purificationExploiting the differencesin relative volatilityIsn’t this lifeDistillation of wordsDistillation of speechDistillation of thoughtsDistillation of karmasI am teaching life
Poetry I begin where I end,end where I begin. I start returning to myself again —my growth, my healing,the emptiness inside slowly filling. I learn, I seewhat’s right, what’s wrong.Running toward
Article and essay To be alone is to be in solitude. It is a pleasant state to be alone. It is a boon. It opens the door to greater self-awareness. You can focus
Artwork There is full world inside the drops – Elixir of Life
