Bohag arrives in the abode of the red river and blue hills.A pleasant scene unfolds,as nature gifts.The sun-kissed earth wears a new … More

The milder temperatures these days are a welcome change after the sweltering heat of summer. Ensconced in the Atlanta suburbs, … More

The maple tree in my backyard was the first one to be fully clothed in green. It was a signal … More

Autumn bid goodbyethe other day,the vibrant hues gone.A hazy misty morningheralds the start of winter.The absence of the foliagedefines a … More

We embark on a journey on the threshold of every new year as we get ready to bid the old … More

The last dawn it was for them,for tomorrow ceased to exist.Came the moment When, sans mercy, the storm swept.They left their … More

An uncanny coincidenceI would say!For no rhyme or reason validateswhy those thoughts surfacedonly in the twilight hours!A guilt hovered,questioning me … More

Standing on the threshold of winter,I look at her.Bonded have wethrough sixteen seasons of springas inch by inch, she grew so tallthat I … More

A masterpieceNo one can surpass.The strokes so perfect,The shades so exquisite.A multitude of colorsadorn a sublime piece of artthat the … More