The author is a Delhi-based business leader and poet
The bare tree with leaves again
If I were God, what would I do?
Why hold back tears let them fall
Living It Is, Indeed, An Art
A cold now seeps into my once- solid bones
I am here – will I be there?
In matters of the heart
Destiny, O Destiny, unveil thyself
Live life fully, live it well
Weather the storms for sunshine awaits you