Walking down the memory lane, in this shape poem. I dream of silver stars and billows cottony, tied delicately in bows…
Land of Living Dead
The death of Arunachalee student Nido Taniam is so depressing that I couldn’t help but go in a state of constant anger and frustration…
Peace
clicked at Namdroling Monastry, India Age-old peaceful words Pacify restless minds teachings of Buddha. Tend your garden dear, with fragrant blooms of wisdom serenity…
A Day at Manly Beach, Sydney
On a beautiful sunny afternoon, I went to Manly Beach – which is one of the most popular beaches in Sydney. We boarded the…
Drabble – The Light
Grandpa was slowly arranging the lamps, carefully wiping the dust, smiling once in a while, like being lost in distant memories. A stray tear…
Shape Poetry – Dream Weaver
Reminiscing sorrows of yesteryear, is futile my dear, spread your wings, and soar without fear, Their stony eyes would again stare, but…