A dove with a broken wing

The sky was cloudless, clear, dark  and black, There was no question of turning around back; Not on the hill which the rain bathed green, But walking on flat roads where nobody had been; The adamant fog tried to block the wary way, But the roads said 'run' you don't have to stay; The silent pebbles [...]

Craving for the green

Still searching for the pleasing green, Satisfying my eyes with the view serene, Lost is it in the smoke & screeching traffic, The world so materialistic!I can't live in it, The home-my sanctuary of life is far away, I try to reach it, but back I helplessly stay, The horns of vehicles ' whine' to [...]