Cricket to his mate,
“Silence, what a mouth you have...

Free the raw fish in the pan with boiling oil
Rest for a while; don’t take it as a toil...

There are tomatoes in grandpa’s garden
He guards these red fruits like a jail warden...

Dedicated to Uncle Steve Kepros of Iowa, USA
I wish I had Gibran's hand...

When will I ever
stop wondering how I never...

You came singing with your guitar
a song of sensual love...

A crow wakes
sound on the rooftop...

The neuro doc said
Nothing is wrong with my mind...

Hoofs swiftly racing, a carriage now approaching
The coachman drenched in beard...

How to forgive?
First...

Intoxicated in flutter
while dancing with winds...

Was surprised by a monkey, jumping to its feet
Grabbed my hand, “Me Lady, let’s dance to the...