Her steel grey eyes match the lead… And belie the raging flames deep w… The marble coldness of her unblink… Masks subdued emotions; that any t… She’s lived through pain and utter…

She’s waiting for tomorrow Hopeful, better it will be Today was a real challenge For her emotions, mostly In truth she hurts all over

Fingers intertwined They stroll along a beach White sand, deserted in late after… Their dark silhouettes Racing quickly ahead of them

To all of my brothers and sisters: Here goes a poem about our mother In the hope that everyone remember… That our mom was simply like no ot… Life was very unkind to our mother…

A Sonnet to Hester Prynne Her life’s a solitary walk in the… Her days spent in silence, in soli… No human contacts to alter her moo… And only her own heartbeats to int…

Sorry to disappoint... It is n… Growing old is a precious gift That not everyone gets to savor; Marvelous and fantastic moments And remembrances of every flavor

For a life well lived, we mourn no… Though tears we shed to mark the e… And today, all of her loved ones;… To pledge never to let her memory… A virtuous woman, her worth far mo…

A feckless nation with no future A gullible people with no characte… Destined to be losers forever Downtrodden and marginalized! Sadly, the country I was born in!

On Friendships and Life A true friend may be one in a billion stars in the sky A needle in the haystack, a grain of sand in the beach

The Ballad of the Argonauts In the face of hopelessness, they’… That they’ll survive the violent m… But in their hearts, their chances… That they’ll dodge the impending d…

center The embers rippled In the chilly nighttime breeze Red and white and shimmering Flames not so far away

Afterglow Then, nightfall Silv’ry moon Quarter high Billion stars

He looks and feels old, exhausted… A life that’s been up and down but… The dull days broken at times by b… Yet not enough to make his journey… Periods of nothing much, just forg…

I find myself writing eulogies mor… Because people that I cherish hav… And so many friends from my youth… They have crossed the threshold in… Sadly, no words are left to expres…

From the Ashes Twilight it was, storm clouds roll… Lightning flashes tortured the ski… Torrential rain and fearsome winds Power’s out as the tempest flies