Percolate a Kaapi Song
I stared at the window, at its faintly peeling blue,Old-fashioned perhaps, but with no trace of dirt,I stared through the window, at the graceful...
When the Wait is Over
Locked out in different cities with memories of togethernessThe kiss, the touch, the time we spent togetherThe exciting cooking in the kitchen spiced up...
Kaliyuga No More
Whoever said that Time’s up?With quarantined days and death fast approaching―That our days established by morning alarmsFor a frantic fever pitch are numbered?That no...
Take a Breathing Break
Take a breathing break, take a breathing breakHeed to the comforting feeling of being awakeTo the monotonous dictates of moneyed pressureSay nay, though not...
