Authorz: ANJALI

How high is the azure sky How deep is the ocean blue How dark is the silent night So often do I think of you…

Bistros, Barristas, or Café Coffee My soul craves for coffee Our sorrows- a storm in coffee cup When we supped, Let them get engulfed For…

Shalom, shalom, my beloved For your eyes only Did I not traverse this far… Crossing the mirage towards oasis Through cobbled dark blithering dreary alleys…