Your hands so fragile
Yet strong when they hold me tight
Yes, I can feel you.
Your smile is sweet, young
So innocent, genuine,
Yes, I can see that.
Your breath is so fresh,
As though you are next to me,
Yes,...
The dawn breaks with
Suprabhatam and Sahasranamam
And a white carpet of kolam,
Ushering in the day.
The aroma of filter coffee
Filling the room,
Was an unsaid alarm
For me to wake up.
Brightly lit pooja room,
With chandanam and camphor,
Spreading their...
Those sultry summer vacation days,
When all cousins got together
And played throughout the day.
None cared about rest or food,
As playing was the only thing good.
At the evening fell, and birsa retreated,
We, the hungry mortals dragged...
Faiz, was on the Indian leg of his research on the noted prisons of the world. The Indian prison that he visited was the Kalapani. The sight of the cellular jail sent shivers down...
After living through the centuries,
I just reminisced the days traveled,
The incidents that I witnessed
All from this park.
I saw infants gazing around
From the secure arms of their parents
I saw kids enjoying life to fullest,
Jumping around...
The petrichor took me back,
To those wonderful days,
When apartments were unheard of
And we had lots of space to play.
The monsoon brought with it,
Some moments to be cherished.
Oh! How I wish, I had a time...