The author is a Delhi-based business leader and poet
Reveal Yourself, O Lord, to me
There is no fighter like a hungry fighter
I see the Valley, a Deep Green
The song of Life, is not a sad song
No, the weight of the world is not on my shoulders
Cruelty thy name is Man
You are only confined by the walls you, foolishly, build yourself
In the assembly/ mehfil of the world, I do not find human beings
Nothing lies eternal, friends
A moment’s ecstasy is worth a hundred years
South Asia Monitor