Preface
Have you ever found yourself unaware of the...

The fields of tomorrow
I once sat with, a paper blank...

We speak of art, and then we speak of words,
We speak of colours, then we speak of rhyme...

The Fall
What's known stands alone...

The Constitution of Giving
Beware of spilling your water...

It's Fine
If Sun does not always ray...

The Scent Of Intimacy
With petals fragile and fragrant, with thorns...

Gratitude
If we have choices...

The thread
A poem a day, a painting in three...

It's not about you and me,
It's not the seed, nor the tree...

Upon a lagoon
As a river that flows downward and never goes...

The opportunistic
I let my door open by haste...