Storm over waters
In a ravaging gale
As a tempest descends
On ignited lives of men
Who seek adventure,
Wildness and wilderness
In rocky boats they sail
On voyages they say
That fulfill craving souls
Whatever price to pay!

The Creative Mind

It all starts with a vision – be it a venture, a painted artwork, a sheaf of writing – and many a times across time and space they converge. A delayed monsoon made me crave the soul nourishment of the rains and I rummaged through some of my micro-verses looking for succour. I came acrossContinue reading “The Creative Mind”