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In His realm reigns rhapsody
that reverberates and resurrects fallen souls.

In His realm it’s rudimentary
to resuscitate with life pristine .

In His realm you ruminate,
revive and redeem!

An Entity!

I’m an entity
nameless because my name is taboo.
The perilous sea engulfs
and deeper I plunge in the vast blue.

I search ,
change shape,
become the five elements,
roaring sea and rustling wind
yet unheard.
Because I’m only an entity.

In tune...

It’s the time of the year when there’s a parade of ‘woolies’, porcelain coffee mugs , indulgence in fattening savories and loads of ‘reads’. Yes, winter time in the desert can be heart warming with Christmas spreading good will and nature in its bounty showering upon us the blissful season. We rejoice to be out in Nature’s lap, camping and trekking in the ‘wadis’ and ‘wurayahs’ nurturing our primitive instincts. We feed in burnt meat and sleep to the sound of howling wind while the pattering rain take us back to the land of our birth long forgotten and deserted. We are the dunes that allow the wind to chart our destiny. Like the falcon, we soar glorious in our prime and like the camel we resist , steadfast and determined.In the vastness of sand we explore and grow. Yes, we are finely tuned to our new habitat , our home of the present.

Strike!

Strike a match

or strike a friendship

no difference,

explosives

volatile and devastating.

European poets on the Underground!

The waves,

blue walls of Africa

go and come back.

When they go...

Ah! to go with them!

Miracle…

The assurance
while the world rested
left a trace of grace
energizing spiritualism
instilling hope
of the love far and beyond.

MOMENT!

We lived it all in a flash
More a lightening
And now, through it all, we’ll live.

The forward trail is a lingering memory
both pleasure and pain
a catharsis and a redemption.


Only we know why.
and we don’t lie or sigh.


The reminiscence will energize battered souls.
With that hope we savour the moment so dear.