Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit the earth. 



Each day goes
by when I fondly
think of you….
I nourish you
in my dreams….
I am yearning for your
sweet love,
let’s sow the seeds
of a passionate
let’s bud as friends
and then romance
as lovers ….
in you I’ve
found a heart
most tender
soft as dew
warm as the cloud
that rises in sunshine…..
I need your river
of love
come on my love
flow to me…..


Love Poems

poems break out in
my heart for you …..
they are the songs of love….
you flowing brook,
you’re poetry’s passionate song….
let me caress with hugs kisses and embraces…
I long for the day when’ll be with you ….
You bring fond memories in my heart …..
Love me dear I am tender
gentle and kind……
Darling Love you so much.



My heart,
melts to you….
Let me cover
you with kisses,
hugs and warm embraces ….
Let’s soak in the poetry
of sweet love….
Live in my heart with
the music of love ….
Make love to me,
passionate, sensual
and sublime …..
My heart lives in you…
The mystery of passion
is so sweet a tale,
Let love encounter
our being ….
I love you so much


Your body is all poetic whispers …..
My tongue writes
sweet verses of poetry all over…enigmatic,
mystic and charming
you are the lyric of the ocean,
let me embrace you
and kiss in tears of happiness,
let me make love to you,
ardent, passionate and poetic ….
my tongue longs
for your sweet nectar,
my heart longs for your soul,
in you
I’ve found real joy
and happiness.

You erotic flower of the morn….
You sweet sensuous sunshine,
my tongue longs to
flow with music on your petals,
let me make sweet love
to you erotic,
passionate and sensual.


You blossomed flower
of the dawn,
you precious
pearl of twilight,
I plant kisses of love
on your petals…..
I love you you
radiant flower,
your breasts are
the cedar of Lebanon,
your body the finest
grain of wheat,
offer me your love
and I give you my all.


Daily Journal

A lot of things have been happening to my life. I was reading the Bible—the parting of the Red Sea and the deliverance of the Israelites by God. What a miracle t’ was. I hope that God will part the Red Sea in daughter’s life and help her to secure an MBBS seat in CMC College in Ludhiana. Read the psalms: God said: ‘I will give the continents as a prize and the nations as a present’. I simply marvel at God’s words. Oh God when will the Red Sea part for me in my life. I will be traveling today and I don’t have money in my purse. I hope God will replenish my purse with a windfall. Praise God! I had a dream in the night. I was with my Dead Father, teaching in an International School in Jakarta. Freud calls these dreams as distortions. I am pondering the meaning of literature. Is Literature an art? As an art form, Literature is a collection of words forming a poetic epiphany. Realism of the novel focused on external events. The advent of the modern novel brought into consciousness the inner workings of the mind. What can postmodernism do to the novel? Postmodernism is a blend of Picasso’s cubism, the impressionism of Monet and the surrealism of Dali. Novelists like Salman Rushdie, in the Satanic Verses have experimented with magic realism.