Wondering ….

It is raining poems. This one was written now, even as I waited for my wife to pick me up on her way back from office. Sitting alone in office, Waiting for my wife to pick me up, I wondered, how times change. How she would once say: ‘pick me up’! Some day, unable to […]

An Ode to Facebook

I started writing poems when I was in class eight and have some 500+ of them stored in decaying notebooks, in my attic. Unfortunately, back then one wrote in notebooks and didn’t digitalize. I will share them shortly. Last night, I dreamt of my XII English teacher Ms Rajalakshmi. When she was getting married, she […]