Musing over ethics
Haiku, one of many notable imports worldwide from Japan, represents a characteristic way of expressing soulful thoughts in the form of a three-line verse pattern. The verses generally follow the 5-7-5 rule, corresponding to the number of syllables in each line. The haiku is capable of conveying s...
The warrior poet waits for spring
I live a meditative life in a green village in England. I was diagnosed with Lupus when I was 18 and some of my poetry writes itself in response to living with such a peculiar, demanding and life-altering illness. And some of it is about love longing hope birdsong waiting for spring... I write ab...
A dubious gift
Authorship may be "gifted" under pressure by the actual authors to a person with no major contribution to the research or writing, as the person is a senior, has an established reputation, or controls grant money.
The frosted glass ceiling of academic publication: Reflections…
The glorious world of plentiful, widely cited, high-impact publications is an achievable goal for some, but a mirage, or at least a none-too-easy dream to realise, for many. This poem presents some thoughts and trajectories on the latter — the aspiring and yet-to-be-successful majority.
I wonder, I wonder
Walking down the street, She wondered if she was alone… But a boy, Curled up in his room, was with her. Little did either know; And as tears poured down his cheeks, he wondered If he would ever be accepted, Just as she wondered the same.
To be forgotten with age
Cut them into a million slivers – they said, Shedding those facets would demean the layers beneath, No longer tied together in loops of infinity. No errors in their world as it’s pure of memories.
Ethical distancing in the pandemic
While science is busy, Breaking new ground; The lie has a field day.
Five Hums of a Hospital
It was only in the afternoon that I saw Dad for the last time. Haggard, oxygen at 70, being changed into a hospital gown. My pulse shot to 133 (I had an oximeter on hand) wondering whether this was the last meeting. There had been too many pictures of anonymous people in PPE cremating body bags.
Ethics in the virtual world
Ethics might be an easy prey when powerful machines and network systems take hold of the world feeding on human data and personal spaces The poem expresses a yearning for ethics to hold its ground as a guiding force in the virtual world

Little that this crown brought was gold
It fascinated me that several so-called nursery rhymes actually contained in a few simple sentences the essence of major historical events that occurred in medieval Europe. We are in the midst of a very historic event by way of the Covid-19 pandemic, and I was keen to capture it in a few sentenc...
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