Dear acquaintance of my soul, From a safe distance, from the corner of my eye, I had listened to your…
Wet paper
Dear Friend of my heart. A yellow paper boat floats into my world, across time, I gasp and laugh a…
Sustaining Vagabondage
All words wither, a river of rain falls upon my bare skin at midnight. Servus imprisonment, the mother of all…
Rain and Reminiscing
It rains. My mind drifts. It feels like I made a mistake somewhere along the path. I cannot help but…
We broke the clocks and seasons
Dear friend of my heart, I got rid of the clock on the wall long ago. My wrists have been…
an Old Ache and a New Song
Dear friend of my heart, Some days an old ache that I thought I had left behind returns and intensifies.…
Chair of Poetry
Dear friend of my heart, There is a chair I once came to occupy; a chair of silence, of reflection,…
a drowsy afternoon
Dear friend of my heart, The sweltering mid-summer afternoons here in Dehradun are not half as unbearable in the placid…
A Gypsy in Dehradun
When I studied the west, which is all many of us seem to be doing by design, I came across…
A Letter to the Beautiful Stranger
Dear Friend of my heart, For years I have written songs for the singular joy of music and for the…
Story Of The Footloose 