Nature and Darkness

The daylight is slowly being overtaken by darkness Not that it is her bedtime, there is still some time Her mobile is already in auto-sleep mode It has now become a ritual She likes to turn off the lights and Lie on her bed, on her side and watch outside The big box-window, memories of … Continue reading Nature and Darkness

Do We Hear Her?

14th February 2022. A loud rumble sounded and shook me to the bone,Quite not knowing, I stood still on the ground,Again it rumbled, this time alarmingly,With a loud, heart-wrenching groan. Startled ,I jumped and wondered what would that be and why,Is it an earthquake building up from within the core?Scared I sat down and then … Continue reading Do We Hear Her?

Dear Children

When I die, Will you take me to an electric crematory, “No wood” I had promised, please fulfil my last wish for me? When you shed tears, Will you plant trees As many numbers, as those pearls that rolled down your cheeks? When you remember, Will you plant trees, On both sides, near or where … Continue reading Dear Children

My Sakha

Today in the jungle I had a reminiscence of my previous life, The branch with a swing where my Sakha and I swung, Where we pushed each other turn by turn, Squealing with joy as we went up the sky with no concern. Today in the jungle I had a reminiscence of my previous life, … Continue reading My Sakha

In Exile

Long time back I was introduced to a professor and I had the privilege to listen to him about life as a refugee and memories of his motherland. This is his story: Professor D came from a humble background and lived in a joint family in a remote village. He studied in the local school and … Continue reading In Exile

Leaves & Lives

I was one of those lucky kids who grew up in a place surrounded by lots and lots of trees all around a little house in the heart of Kathmandu, Nepal.  I could sit for hours on a branch of a tree and observe butterflies, bees, jackals, serpents, lizards, bats, and several other birds.  That … Continue reading Leaves & Lives

Ele

My feet may be heavy as I thump along, My nose may be long and touch the ground, My hair may be wiry that sparsely sprouts, My ears may be huge like fans no doubts, My skin may be thick with wrinkles all over, My call may be loud trumpet for all to seek cover, … Continue reading Ele