Amrita Poems - Poems about Amrita

... Flying foxes hang replete from the tall trees dripping in the morning sun. They have sucked the flesh of mamey sapote, of rambutan and mangosteens. Their dog-like pelts are copper pendants ......Read More

... Heart, tempestuous and wild Delights in the dance of contrast Although knowing it will not last Frolics about like a playful child Mother and Father join the play Name of the game is......Read More

...He sleeps well in thunderstorms. When his ship sinks he will be a swaying hammock. Gales crash inside his acoustic guitar. Since his Mediterranean affair, red grapes have beguiled him. A str......Read More

...Sundar Pichai-CEO of Google. Satya Nadella-Chairman and CEO of Microsoft. Arvind Krishna-Chairman and CEO of IBM. Shantanu Narayen-President, Chairman and CEO of Adobe. Ayapal Singh Banga-Chairma......Read More

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...The ocean calls out to me tonight, For it feels lonely. And here I am feeling homesick again, Nostalgia suffocates me as I taste the rain. The blue in it is but my ink, The depth in my eyes is......Read More

...Laughing inside I wiped my Coffee rimmed lips With my shirt sleeve A cat drunk on cream Finally at peace. We all know Days like these Nothing matters When nothing makes Sense anymore Que......Read More

... He sleeps well in thunderstorms. When his ship sinks he will be in a swaying hammock as a crashing gale lifts him up and down inside an acoustic guitar. Since his Mediterranean affair, r......Read More

... The redolence of tropic garden orchids A hush of tender whispers in my ear The tang upon my lips of your amrita A tingling on my skin as you draw near Your f......Read More

... Flying foxes hang replete from the rain trees dripping in the morning sun. They have sucked the flesh of mamey sapote, of rambutan and mangosteen. Their dog-like pelts are copper pendants ......Read More

...THE PARENTS IN RHYMES: THEIR LIFE, DEATH AND TIMES BY JULIAN BOWMAN THE PROLOGUE 1 Ten months apart, both parents dead Their stories swirling in my head; Memories I cannot neglect, ......Read More

...My grandpa always loved good yard sales To pick up odds and ends driving for miles Would return with amazing things in his cart As he loved old books to instruct and impart. First he ......Read More