The wind seduces leaves,
to hear its own melody;
Leaves seduce the sun,Continue reading Hues of Seduction
The wind seduces leaves,
to hear its own melody;
Leaves seduce the sun,Continue reading Hues of Seduction →
Sun rays on my face tickle and play,
Smiling a lazy smile,
I further squeeze those sleepy eyes.Continue reading A Prayer to the Glorious Sun →
A warm november afternoon,A pair of pigeons on my ledge,Steel gray necks, feathers a lot,Beak in beak, peck by peck,They turn into a frenzied ball,A playful foreplay,A heartfelt sight,A blessed moment!
Stunning pink fire,Trembling in wind,Blossoming in a jungle of green,Within gray asphalt roads,Oh, these flowers touch my soul,How blessedis my window!
हवा के झोंकों में, इठलाती हैं पत्तियाँ, पवन के स्पर्श से, सिहरती हैं पत्तियाँ, सूर्य की रोशिनी से, जीवन पाती हैं पत्तियाँ, परन्तु पवन के झिंझोड़ने से ही,| खिलखिलाती है पत्तियाँ, हवा के संगीत पर, Continue reading मद-मस्त पत्तियाँ →
Two little leaves,Fall down the tree,They land in a heap,Of roses and pansies,And flutter in the breeze,Oh, what a lovely dance to see!