I AM THE SON OF THE SUN - RADHEYA My Birth, a childhood mistake, of my innocent mother. An untimely experimentation, Of a well deserved boon. Curse not the sage who granted, Curse not my ashamed mother, Curse not my helpless father, Curse not anyone, it was my destiny, and I had to play ! My life, tactfully coloured, with haunting childhood dreams. with unconditional love from my unfortunate foster parents. With passion for a skill of the kshatriya clan to which I knew not I belonged. With the purest form of loyalty to those who stood by me. with mistakes, unforgivable. With my generosity and courage, well acclaimed. with battles against my foes who unexpectedly turned to be my brothers. With consistent curiosity and rage to tear up the curtain of illusion and peep into the intentionally buried reality ! My death , On a battle ground. Unlike any other warrior, the result of an unintended lie to my b...
Poetry is my passion, writing and reading poems liberates my thoughts and feeds my soul. Poetry is another world altogether and that’s why I like to call it a dream. So here you are at a Dreamer’s Destination to dream along with me and to experience the joy of reading, writing and discussing poetry. Welcome Aboard, hope you enjoy your stay and don't forget to tell me what you think.