Here’s a poem I wrote a while ago after attending a Hindustani Classical concert. Edited it a bit and posting it 🙂 At the Concert The lights dimmed ending all conversation the musicians stepped onto the dais We receded into the background awaiting an experience They were like magicians and the mood was to be…
Category: Memories
The Night Sky
I walk into the darkness beckoned by the heavens and look up at patterns in the sky moving along in slow motion from East to West imposing Scorpius, unmistakable with his menacing tail a veritable nightmare then I spot Jupiter alone yet unflinching, spectacular the many faint glimmers I try to resolve with my naked…