Verses

The pages of my lovely dairy are empty, I do not know what the march of Time will reveal To fill the pages of life. The events are all ready with Damocles sword Shining sharp held in mighty hands To

Look at the resplendent Sun with new dress…Shedding new light to humanity.To wake them up from slumber.To shed violence and adopt peace.To love and give up hate.Let the new rays of bright Sun.Bring new light to one and all.A new

A blanket of snow envelops the mountain,And covers the valley with a white curtain,Naked trees sans greenery on the groundMourn the loss of life around.The sweetly singing nightingaleAnd the cuckoo, with its melodious cooing,Have fled, chased by the icy gale

Wrapped up in the blanket of sin,You look up to the Moon To shed its glory on Mankind.To lighten the heart and mind.But doors of Benign Divine Are shut for modern man.The jungle man has returned to huntHis fellow beings