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Finally in Devanagari script, my poem about the games young rays of the sun play on a morning in early winter, written in November 2011! An English translation called ‘Games on a Winter Morning’ was…
Finally in Devanagari script, my poem about the games young rays of the sun play on a morning in early winter, written in November 2011! An English translation called ‘Games on a Winter Morning’ was…
This is a very special quilt, perhaps the closest to my heart! I started making it in February this year, as a Valentine’s Day challenge entry for my facebook quilting group, Desi Quilters. I had…
The Butterfly’s Dance – A Mother’s Promise In the jungles of her mind In a dank and dreary cave Surrounded by much deadwood Rarely the joy of day. Only those creeping crawling vines…
अब है सोचा कि तुझको न अब सोचेंगे महज़ ख़याल की ख़ुशबू से महक उठते हैं। सरे महफ़िल ख़ामोश ही रहते हैं हम बात बे बात पे बेवजह चहक उठते हैं। तेरी गलियों में आना…
GAMES ON A WINTER MORNING Early on a winter morning, Young rays of the sun March into my house To have a lot of fun! Without e’er an invite, Through the bare window They clamber…
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