The author is a Delhi-based business leader and poet
The need for originality of thought and action
When fortune does not smile upon us
Never been there so really can’t say
To Memories we cling
In the splendour of Night
Why are we chasing mirages always
The Ferris Wheel goes round and round
Thank you to, my friends, all
The bare tree with leaves again
If I were God, what would I do?
South Asia Monitor