on a softer note

on a softer note...

owner of my heart

cat smiling heart

owner of my heart

Mad World

if there's one lesson I have learnt, it is within this poem


O the red robed Jhulelal, may I always have your benign protection

paint me colourless

of paint, poetry, prayers and preambles

language of time

comprehend the language of time

nature of heart

what fault is it of the heart?

of feathers and petals

Heaven lies at the feet of your mother

no more than twist

was it a dream, was it real or no more than twist...

searched for me

i searched for me, but what i found was...