Beautiful Nature, Poems and Education

"Dragons and demons"- C. Acharya (Revised version of winds of rain) I have been gaining weight, Like wounds swell out of pain. My throat is sore like that of a coach, but advices disowned. Dragons and demons burned my vision, like waiting for sneak peak attack on my own. I have long been cherishing a special name, Like that of a chanting priest or witch for a miracle to happen.

"The Boy with his Pup"- C. Acharya Drunk like the Sun in the evening to forget, How Moon shines for them but not me. Seeing this broken wind hurrying on the chilika lake, whispers of tragedy, Sees the Sun. The boy with his pup, In search of light, Jumps into the pond, Pup so scared, but wagging tail of hope.