by KP Yohannan | Nov 25, 2018 | Blog, Poems
His Grace In the hollow of a tree was a nest hidden away, made by two birds to lay their eggs. A cozy home for their young; with dreams and hopes they built it with love. A snake discovered the tree and the nest in the hollow; he slithered his way up to eat the young...
by KP Yohannan | Nov 21, 2018 | Blog, Ministry in Asia, Poems
My father died from hunger, so did my mother. I beg for food, yet my stomach is empty. Toothbrush and toothpaste I heard about, but I never owned them. I limp on one leg, for an auto rickshaw ran over me. Hospital I went to, but they threw me out. Who am I? A seller...
by KP Yohannan | Nov 13, 2018 | Blog, Poems
One late night on a downtown street, A young boy sat by the road. The street light above him shone brightly— The boy was studying his books from school. I watched from a distance and asked myself, “Is he a street boy without a home? What about his parents, is he...
by KP Yohannan | Nov 2, 2018 | Blog, My Writings, Poems
Up in the tree the leaves were green full of life dancing in the wind. A tiny bird came and sat on a leaf The leaf broke off The bird flew away. Life is so fragile like a tiny leaf One little germ one small ache one fall can end your life. Present is passing Nothing...
by KP Yohannan | Oct 29, 2018 | Blog, Poems
Tens of thousands like an army they marched Came from who knows where going where only they know. An army of ants climbing the wall carrying their rice and bits of food. I sat down to watch hoping to learn what I could. No confusion they marched well to a tune they...
by KP Yohannan | Oct 21, 2018 | Blog, Poems
“Tomorrow I will do it,” he said to me and tomorrow came but he died yesterday. KP Yohannan. “Tomorrow.” Dance Not for Time. GFA Books, 2013, p. 213. Click here, to read more articles by Dr. KP Yohannan Metropolitan, or visit Patheos. Go here to know more about Dr. KP...
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