Sparsh : Ek Samvedana / स्पर्श : एक संवेदना

My poems are not just a collection of words. It is an impersonation of the mess that arises around us in society. Echoing bitter experiences. Which we feel is often overlooked. The word touches inwardly that is the poem thats why the title of my poem is touch: a sensation. In this catastrophe of competition man has got away from himself. Straying from the sensibilities of sensibilities man has reached today where there is a lot of crowd noise but if he opens his eyes he always finds himself alone.