MOTHER

MOTHER



as i repose

in the wrinkles

of her face

i feel her crimson

glow in my eyes

her holy scent

grows inside

a sea of peace

multiplies

in the mind



--R.K.Singh

SEA

SEA



The waves in me rise
like thousand hooded snakes
strike the shore:



the rocks stand undisturbed
the shores don’t move
the sea returns



--R.K.Singh