Bindiya Bedi Charan Noronha

The walls of time stood still Watching emotions circle In the turbulent mill A continuous, hopeless din Empty benches in …

Longing to be the sun Aching to ride free Waiting to feel wind in my hair Freedom beckons me I …

The covid cactii grows My mind slows Did I water my Buddha? I must look within In silence I connect …

Silent pain Masked mouth Eyes say it all Frozen feelings Wait for the thaw Words are raw Hearts melt Tears …

Sunset or sunrise I often wondered Till I realised Whatever comes Must go back Thought, word, deed Are part of …