The photograph is shot by me while flying to Bangalore and I love watching sky and clouds while flying and love to capture in my camera. It’s the nature’s beauty and a treat to our eyes and clears the thoughts. This snap is shot by me while descending down from Nandi Hills @Bangalore and the day […]
Published in Praxis Magazine Online is pleased to present “Peace Poem, 2016″ Wish to see the world In joy n merry making Chanting hymns of peace Singing carols of happiness Together We Stand Breaking the barriers of Hatred Praising the Beliefs of All. Drop the guns Spill out the venom Thriving inside Clasp hands Form a […]
There are many people around us whom we don’t notice but they are the superman or superwoman of our life. Man been a social animal, the life revolves around web of relationships, some by blood and some by humanity. As we grow and move out, the blood relations are left out and the community in […]
Why have you made face Like Deadpan You were so lively & strong My Baby Return Back to those times When You were Carefree & Strong It’s tough for me to watch you struggle to move & Play Come Dance to the music You will come out of all pain. Mamma, I too desire to […]
Yes, the world is bleeding and it has reached the optimum level of brutality. People are beheaded, families are perturbed for an unknown call. It is the hatred towards mankind and few handful of men whose minds are poisoned have taken retreat to play with the peace and are on spree to kill people, devastate […]
I paced by steps Someone was following me My heart thud in the rib-cage fearing something untoward. As I turned to my gate it stood beside me gathering courage bewildered I turned Ohh, It was my shadow. © Ila Varma 18-05-2016
As I was about to step out My niece sneezed and coughed out Granny asked me to cancel my interview Inauspicious moments lie ahead, it was her view Tearing the beliefs,I received a call with a positive result out. © Ila Varma 17-05-2016 Superstition
बीती बातों का है अंबार इजहार करने को मन है तैयार पर किस छोर से शुरू करें किस डोर को ढीली करें समझ न पायें हम।। विराम दिया, कुछ क्षण लेखनी को लगाम दिया मन के आवेगों को व्याकुलता तो है बहुत उमंगो को रंग दें पर किसमे कितना रंग भरें तय कर पाना है […]
The inner voice that arises within me. As we climb the ladders of life…head held high and with sparkling joy in our heart…we assumed that hay days are over and it’s a time for merry making….. unknown that the days are going to difficult than before…we felt the load of books a burden…a control of […]
Source My nephew said, “Maasi, we are destroying so much of water […]