Chander Guddu’s Rajni
Here is the English makeover of my poem ‘Rajni’, crafted in Hindi in my teens. Critical appreciation through the ‘Artificial Intelligence’ that follows; I…
Chander Guddu’s Flower
Since my childhood, I love flowers. The poem is a remake of the poem ‘Phool’ in Hindi, which I created in my adolescence. Critical…
Chander Guddu’s Song of Sparrows
Song of Sparrows Birdies cannot tweet, Sparrows cannot cheep. New era has come up, To make people blub. A colour has trickled out, To…
Ram Ram Ram..
Amid chants of Ram*; I am enthralled by the inscriptions of Ram* by his pious mother Mrs. Sukrita Khanna, on his portrayals of Lord…
Chander Guddu’s Tree
Since my childhood, I had a fascination for flora and fauna. This is a remake of my Hindi poem ‘Ped’; that I did in…
A Tribute to S. Khushwant Singh
My joy knew no bounds when I was invited to meet the literary celebrity of India, S. Khushwant Singh. Thrilled, I took to reading…
The Torso lives on
I happened to meet Shri Uttam Pacharne, Chairman, of Lalit Kala Akademi, while he was in Shimla to head the exhibition of the artworks…
Bharat Vikas Parishad
“The founding fathers of Bharat Vikas Parishad from the very beginning decided to treat Swami Vivekananda as a role model and to follow his footprints. They…
Men And Horses Never Get Old !
Saying that something “never gets old”- is positive. Had it been in human hands, nobody would like to grow old and die. But the…
A Tribute to Ravinder S Raina
For an artist to live age is no bar. Art knows no boundaries and no prejudice. Art is a discipline of awareness. Great compositions…