Prakash Raj Poems

As your enigma unravels itself,
like a flower of prussian blue,
blooming brighter than the sun himself,
spreading your grace, across all the hues
...

This morning I woke up on the unusual side of the bed,
thinking is something different, or
is something special.
I realized it was your favorite birthday,
...

I could clearly hear the sound of a million footsteps
over the delicate leaves in my garden,
I rushed to save few roses and lilies, scared,
but soon I was glad, as it is nothing
...