Sonnet — An Invocation to the Master
April 23, 2022
Every day into the mire of the world I plungeThat no spot of mind or heart is sparedThe staining dye
April 15, 2022
Wilt Thou teach me to be not impulsive,The trait that earns me much infamy,To curb the gambler’s whi
Poem — An Invocation to The Master
August 12, 2021
Much I have perused without avail,The tomes most encyclopaedicThat sum many words to a null,An empty
Sonnet — An Invocation to The Mother
April 15, 2021
I scoured the thousand paths of thoughtAnd gathered a bough of many a mood,These as Garland I wove w
Sonnet
March 31, 2021
A hundred times hundred, nay a thousand thousandLives like this shall yet not recompenseA single hou
March 15, 2021
I am more than my poignancies, exceed the sum of griefs,All the rude ills I outgrow, the sorrows man
Poem
July 31, 2020
A marvellous steep incline sky grazing,Lone spire outstepping giant mountains,Like a single bull ami
A Sonnet
June 15, 2019
A many-armed assailant and bitter foe,Foisted on me a relentless woe.Dire was the night and direr th
May 8, 2019
Not enough these paltry senses five,A single heart for adoration to give.A single mind to forage and
October 12, 2018
What stupendous craft of hidden handsHas woven this splendour across lands!The minute ant and the sk