water feeder

summer heat

fill the water feeder

the birds are here

late night poetry

late night poetry

the urge to post on social media

keeps me awake

lockdown morning

lockdown morning

waking up to the sound of birds

no more honking

un-ending

un-ending pandemic

let’s make love not war

for time is short

live for the dawn…

the silence is overwhelming

the night is shrouded in mystery

but the dawn awaits

lockdown benefits

lockdown benefits

a kit of pigeons up in the sky

where is the pollution?

crimson lips …tanka

I paint my lips

a bright colour of crimson

and turn on the selfie mode

and wish if you could love me

just the way my camera does

desert rose

sweltering heat

sand dunes rising in the sky

the desert rose lives on

rules… haiku

a life of no rules

except what the nature asks of us

ah! such a distant dream

sleep

the sound of your breath

and of course an occasional snore

makes me sleep at night