She loved the sun and danced in its glory. It was beautiful to her. It would bring new promises and hopes whenever it came.

This poem has been composed with the inspiration of The Traveller’s youngest son who wants to know something about the first Christmas. This article would try to show the faithfulness of Mary to her commitment and the humility showed by Jesus, the King of kings, as he was laid at the animals den.

A romantic portrait.

The poet tries to resume writing after a hiatus hoping that the development was apermanent decision and not a flirtation.

No offense suddenly began.

Someday, somewhere and somehow..

Search within for a man…? the Lord …the God himself.

Sometimes on this road, we find home.

If you must, then do.