waterfall

Little drops fly high
Only to rejoin the pool
A moment’s freedom

windy night

Riding home with Mustaq on a windy night- before the tourism meet.

Threatened by the wind
Poems now rise in my mind
No thought of dying

Lightning flashes bright
My hair wants to kiss the sky
I feel free tonight

On and on we go
The road stretches endlessly
Trees bow before us

The world whirls around
The heavens roar, skies flash
Tandav by the wind