By
Jeewan Ramlugun
The dove of docility
from its irenic demesne
shows up unfailingly,
ruffled feathers to smooth,
rabid rage to appease,
hurts to reckon, wounds heal;
on this blessed isle,
land of the...
By Jeewan Ramlugun FRSA
What is the worry ?
Brown is the norm,
green no more,
no more dark or grey
but blue, blazing azure
enduring, here to stay;
for heliophiles...
Jeewan Ramlugun
For a time, we were ‘We’;
back in history
being one community
was a way
that held sway,
reciprocity, mutuality
assured
in organic solidarity.
That did not hold
for long, as progressively
‘We’...
JEEWAN RAMLUGUN
Elemental, unornamental
bell chimes atop a hill
above the sacred waters
pealing out into the gorges
and ravines, birds singing,
leaves swaying
evermore, the soul at peace;
always there, in obedience
it...
The heat is most certainly on,
scorched reason
making one last ditch bid
the burning issues to hold
a torch to, the debates
having been raging
for far too long,
position...
