4 quotes
When Manmatha kissed Rati, blood from her lips may have spilt on earth and blossomed into rose on the plant and kisses the viewer's eyes with its beauty now!
Poet, nature lover and humanist (2004)
In me is the sky, in me lies the earth.
Poet, nature lover and humanist (2004)
It was a day of blackest deed
When Delhi streets of fame
Did glitter well by cursed greed
Of harsh Timoor the lame.
Poet, nature lover and humanist (2004)
Amidst the early morning dew
Walking across the greenery
And in the evening that is scary
While taking a breath,
Oh, flower, I listen to your song,
Oh flower, I defeat your love.
Poet, nature lover and humanist (2004)