[tabby title="Poem"] A friend recently urgedme to write socially conscious poems. And I became verypuzzled. I really do not know what is social and what isconscious. When I get conscious, my subconscious revolts. Whenmy subconscious propels, my conscious devours. I...

[tabby title="Poem"] Across the miles, my heart extends,Years apart, where love transcends.Days tick by, months and years,Lonely celebrations, quiet tears. Festivals and holidays, all alone,Echoes of laughter, now overgrown.In distant lands, I work and roam,Longing for the warmth of home....

[tabby title="Poem"] I walked aloneamid a cheerful crowd,Cold concrete blocksloud noises, fast pacesglittering in gold,the rich and the old. I stood alonebeneath the shadesof that huge treewaiting for the crowdto move ahead,reach my destination. I looked upat the huge deityseated...

[tabby title="Poem"] Finding the oneIt seems alrightDays go by blindedEvery wrong turns into a right You never take a hintUntil it hitsIt's always during the rainin a little alleywhere the heart splits [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Arni is someone who loves...

[tabby title="Poem"] You’re the onlywordsmith on earth, the autumnafternoon whispered to me. Green grass I walk on, are words.Wild flowers are words.Some pink and some yellow fruitshanging from trees, tell me the fruitsof words. I hear them gossipin low voices....