samyak jain Poems

wove over our heads,
under that margosa tree,
in that june afternoon
outside
...

familiarity breeds contempt.

human beings lying dead,
anywhere, due to any cause,
...

unseen
He will be your Friend
through life's thick
and thin.
...

just when
it is brimming full,
the chalice of love
frothes and spills over
...

doctor prescribes
but
He heals.
...

nobody is sent anywhere
without any purpose.
what is your purpose of
...

man says:
'where are you God? '

you surely are a fevered
...

on his and millions of his
ilk's groaning shoulders
rest the great edifice
of the indian democracy.
...

a precaucous child
babbling
on life's philosophy,
or
...

today
you are on vacation
with your god,
leaving
...