O Traveller!What made you come back?I saw you on the bank of Rapti years ago,When the wings of boyhood spread wide apart challenging the sun god himself,We met, we talked…

(1) Dry summer wind from the west brought us to the backyard where the old java plum tree stood tall offering us it’s fruits. The old plant had more than…

O bright eyed mystic! Spin the gyre, for I wish to pay respects to your divine being… I have known you for countless births, Felt your smile blooming love, waging…