GLOWING EMBER'S WARMTH

A Line In The Sand

Dinner Party

Eyes Of Glass

Morning Dream

Jeers Shatter Glass

A Burden We Carry

Crimson Dusk

Purity

Off With The Old

The Edge

The Doors

The Homecoming

Lady

The River And Its Flow

The Doze Of The Night

Midnight Foray

The Promise

The Sea Gull

Stepping Through The Door

Mirror Mirror...

As She Walks...

I Am But A Blank Face

Mourning Her Death

Dread And Desire

Wind In Her Hair

So Soon

Perfect Curve

Their Dream

Never Ending Passion

A Symphony

The Morning After

Overfull Cup

The Divine Union (Brij Holi)

Master Craftsmen

Magic Through A Wire!

Pointing Fingers

Desert Lion

Lost In Wonder

A Canopy Of White

Death Of Dreams

The Gracious Queen

Debt Of Friendship

Hunger Pangs

Simply Cannot

In The Shower

Lost Summer

Eternity

Kite In The Wind 

Sitting At His Feet 

An Enigma Simple 

The Awakening

Not Unpleasant

Scales Of Life

Freedom Of Choice

You Take My Breath Away

Summerwine

Nothingness

The Walk Down The Hill

To Have Or Not To Have

A Lover's Plea

Falling In Love

A Moonlit Rhapsody

The Opened Window

Rainbow Song

Sputtering First Mate

Turned Pages

Aquamarine Argent Filigree

I Recall...

The Bustling Diner

Empty Grate

A Walk In The Skies

Sepia Hues

Fragments

The Guitarist

Vanquished

What Poetry Means To Me

Goose And Gander

Journey Through The Night

The Baby Boys

Question Mark

Willow Tree

Back To School

Chenille Softness

Finicky Me

Perhaps

An Unwritten ..

Disorientation

Empty Vessel

I Write

Invaluable Coin

The Little Puppy

Judgement Day

Clouds

Evolved Soul

Yellow Rose

Today I Am

What Good Is Your Love

Every Woman

Paint My Canvas

Purity Of Sin

Come Old Age

 

Loneliness

Do I Pretend

Groping In The Dark

I Long To Fly

Meet This Stranger

The Bait

While She Sleeps

On The Concrete Slab

Why Do I Sit There?

On The Edge Of A Cliff

The Sun Flower

I Wait

Hidden Demon

Outsider

Bars At The Window

The Deep

A Tribute ...

Grow Up ...

The Open House

Vagrant Hues

No Words Anymore

Her Maiden Flight

Riding The Waves

The Board Is Set

An Ode To A Friend

The Languid Princess

A Fraud

The Truth Of My Tension

Tip To Toe

Am I Now Asleep Again?

At A Sudden Turn

Pristine White And Peachy Pink

Reprisal (Brij Holi - 2)

Hands That Spoke

The Eye Of The Storm

Pride Or Possessiveness

A Ray Of Light

Lady Streetwalker

2003 Summer Days

Of Dragons And Braves

Eternal Partners (The World Today)

The Rascal

Wastelands Of Ice 

Coffin Of Ice 

Amongst The Bric-A-Brac 

The Family Holiday 

Kite In The Wind - 2 

An Iceberg Ablaze

Embers

Burden Of Desire

For Once...

Alone At Last

The Mirage

Vibrations

One Afternoon In The Store

The Baby Showing ...

Out There In The Dark

Bygones Be Bygones

Agonies Of Love

Child Of Mine

Sweet Siren

My Swan

Chiffon

The Last Race

A Late Night Vision

Railroad Rhythm

Defeated I Stand

Candles

Where Has He Gone?

You Astound Me

Top Of The World

Banked Emotions

I Would Rather

Deluge

Ordinary You

Kairibai

Words Of Eyes

Mysterious Magic

Love Is For Fools

Stolen Moments

Soft Breeze

Hush

Meeting In Paradise

In Lieu

A Lullaby

Bumblebee

Earthbound

Circle Of Life

Strange Call

The Dance

The Gardener

Can It Be

Healing

Fingertips

The Palm Reader

Incredulous

Dancing Noon

Fragile

A Distant Cure

Woman Flushed

When It Hurts

Page 2 - More of my poems

                   

My Poems at NazranaThe Dawn

Writing for me has always been a passion though I tend to write only
when I am emotional about something. In my childhood a very close
friend influenced me and I was drawn to English literature and I
think my dreamy romantic nature drew me to a world of emotions
that live in books.

My first writing that I have saved is from when I was 21 and it is
a small prose. I never wrote poetry till 2 years ago. a friend
encouraged me to write poetry coz he felt my prose was just like
poetry , only in longer sentences...and so it began.

I never mince words , even to myself and feel that poetry is an
expression of your innermost passions and truths; only if you are
honest to yourself, can you be honest in your poems.

what more can I say....

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