Everything that exists, physical or metaphysical, expresses itself in various forms. It’s a wonder how the sky, the clouds and the rain become one another’s language of expression. The colour spectrum VIBGYOR is how a rainbow expresses itself. We know the stories of a tree by its trunk, leaves, roots, flowers and fruits. Flowers speak in colours, fishes in glides and the oceans in waves. If we look around us everything seems to be expressing one thing or the other. An open door, a shut window, fluttering drapes and seasoned walls…they are all telling us something. We must have the intent to listen and understand.
I try and find my expressions in poetry and painting. Better late than never it’s a sense of relief that I can say it with poetry anytime. I have a book of poems, ‘A maiden of 29’ published by the Writers Workshop, Kolkata, India. My new poems have appeared in places I have mentioned under publications. Some of the journals have either closed down or perhaps moved to other addresses.
Thank you for stopping by. I hope you find something that interests you.
“My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life.”
― Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha