Reflections of a Survivior

I was tagged by Ganja Turtle. The task is to write a poem that contains the following words—paint, hue, chi-chi, riff-raff, lava, jasmine, dolorous, gorilla, sinuous, complex, whorl, avant-garde, mish-mash and cubicle.

I had warned him that I am not a poet. But not to offend a martial arts exponent, I wrote the following, after considerable effort and thought. If you don’t like it, you know whom to blame… Read the rest of this entry »

Today is my 40^th birthday. It is said that 40 years is the midpoint in one’s life. It is a milestone and the beginning of a new phase in life. But, somehow I don’t feel old. All of my classmates are married and well settled in different parts of the world. But I have lost contact with almost all of them. Read the rest of this entry »