Author: Parul

Dots of a Circle The circle formed from many dots The dots, do they exchange their places or not? They stay where they were in the beginning Or around the circle they go circling! Whatever they do Whether they stay still or they move Do they realize? That being there is their life! If they…

Inside a massive cloud the tiny drops Embrace each other, lest they fall But the cloud that they make  Confess that one day it would disintegrate. Leaving blankness in their wake The drops will have a free fall! Getting scruples in place To the earth would return the drops.  But, the drops have often wondered…

                      In the same place, in the same state After I had gone far and moved at a high rate A particle small Of this great mass Speed, yes speed had been my mistake.  I knew not that, No matter how much I accelerate The…

Kashi  I used to dwell in that land which stands not on the earth they say neither on the sky, nay! From Shiva’s trident it extends. Yes ‘The Shiva’ who spans the entire cosmic expanse. Yes, I read the world from the land. I would view the sphere clear from those sands. That place accommodated…