Sonnet — Daily Poetry for The Master of Works
November 20, 2023
How cheery is the assiduous antBearing its single grain of labour,Weaving its way like motioned-artB
March 16, 2023
I rummaged the passing hours to findSome clue for the daily due I owed,The debt borne by us the clay
March 14, 2023
Bear not bitterness of old squabblesBorn when soul naive-gazed and youngWith stumbling tottering exc
March 13, 2023
Did I spurn Thee in some lives pastReclining haughty on a seat of hubris,Overlooked Thy urgings in s
February 15, 2023
I have borne the dull and the uneaseThat infest the twilight of a sleeping earth,I crawl through the
July 1, 2022
The first betrayal were by the five sensesBearing veils that obscured all reality,Each of them beari
June 20, 2022
I bore Thee the first-born thought of the dayFrom the mind that endured passage of night,So must the
Poem — An Invocation To The Master
June 12, 2022
Decorums we have none our gestures to embellishBorn as we are on the fringe of an age of iron,Not co
Sonnet — An Invocation to the Master
May 8, 2022
Oh why dost Thou come to garbed thusWith chagrin and contempt and derision,Must it always be so sull
April 22, 2022
What are these shadows that over being pass,Scars unreal that move across the body,What shadow touch
March 9, 2022
How apt is this our pairing,One immaculate and other aspiring,A never-born and an ever-born,A perpet
Poem — An Invocation to The Master
December 29, 2021
How many grammars must I perforce learn?Gait and tread and gesture of the physical,An array of movem
Sonnet — An Invocation to The Master
November 16, 2021
What is this then, this flesh draped frame,Basis of becoming and bearing a name?A versatile womb to
October 10, 2021
Ah, it pains me, to be a living scar unto Thee,Upon Thy blazing sun-face the single spotWhen the cre
Sonnet — An Invocation to The Mother
April 29, 2021
How many elements in my memory,Borne in bone remembrance of stone,In flesh are imprints of soil and
Sonnet
March 21, 2021
Thou hath grown to mine vision a splendorous many,A hundred forms break upon eye like rapturous wave
March 16, 2021
Of all thy mysteries O soul this the most highWhen thou doth consent by a body to be borne,Acceding
January 13, 2021
How many vacillations have passed within,Like the shifting seasons, a severe summerOf hot labours, t
A Sonnet
March 21, 2019
My body has issued from an inconscient soilWresting its place by an evolutionary toil.The ancient Mo
A Poem
September 9, 2017
South of the Vindhyas was I bornGazed upon eastern shores and its morn
Ruminations
April 30, 2017
Aspirant - What am I? A mere vagrant upon the seas of space and time. An eddy of karma that will be
