My word-stream was stoppered awhile Snowed down by an avalanche of daily life I try in earnest to unpause, but don’t know why-where-what-how to restart So, I wade knee deep through poetic waters of the masters Hoping that will urge my
Want to know why I haven’t written for so long? Nah.. didn’t think so. There may have been one profound reason or maybe there were many small reasons that compounded to have a STOP effect. Maybe it was my last
throw open your arms feel the caress of dawn embrace
Fill my cup with a steamy ginger tea with a hint of elaichi sweetened with two heaped spoons of sugar and I shall drink deep …. for a moment. Fill my goblet with aged blood red wine produced by
What do you do? by Namratha Varadharajan “Just a mom”, I apologize. An attempt at a poker face with a hint of shame. Though I run around all day “It is difficult with two in tow”, another excuse for