A tiny flicker: A poem by Munira Dalal
Hope is in the last flicker of the dying candleAs it starts burning again with more brightness to handleHopeful is the sunbeam as it passes...
Hope is in the last flicker of the dying candleAs it starts burning again with more brightness to handleHopeful is the sunbeam as it passes...
Life is a struggle, it is full of ups and downs, successes and failures. Problems are part and parcel of our lives, but problems are...
Be my chisel, keep working on me, Hopeful of reaching… where I want to be. Chip away all mental blocks; Let in fresh thoughts round...
अपने अपने नज़रिये और समझ का सवाल है।वरना जो अंदाज़ दिल को छू ले..वही उसका जमाल है।।माँ की नज़र में अपना दुलारा दुनिया का नूर...
I pick the book, put on lamp settling down in a cosy posture, Coffee perching precariously, glance at title and its author. Drizzling rain cadencing on my...
I lie awake with thoughts on my mindYou’re in peaceful dream late at night I know you understand how I feelHow much I care and love...
Oceans away am I, O my sweet love, sweet love My thoughts fleet through wintry mists to touch you, my love The grieving heart laments...
My Love is someone to whom my life I oweIn my veins, her blood does actually flowJust a humble attempt to show gratitude mommaI pen...
बादल ,बादल बन आया थाबादल , बादल बन छाया थाचहुँ ओर बरसकर बादल नेभारी कोहराम मचाया थाबादल बादल बन लहर गयाअरि मुंण्डो पर वह घहर...
There is a wonderful story of Buddha’s life. Once Buddha was telling his pupils a story of one of his previous births. In his regression,...
Hunger is a state of mind in which our desires dominate us. There is dissatisfaction with what we have, and this feeling is driven by...
Admire the invincible power you get to wield, Over one sitting in a chilled chamber or toiling in the field. More we cater to your...