Stories by Risha Singh
Exhilaration
My mind to me a kingdom is; Such present joys therein I find, That it excels all other bliss That earth affords or grows by kind: - Edward Dyer
painting by Risha SinghThe red adieu
It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquility; - William Wordsworth
painting by Risha SinghFull moon night
"Always remember we are under the same sky, looking at the same moon." —Maxine Lee
painting by Risha SinghA Bunch of Red Roses
No arrogant jewel sits enthroned on her forehead Or swings from a white ear for all men to see But stars in the deep of her eyes are exclaiming I carry a rich bunch of red roses for thee -The Dubliners
painting by Risha SinghThe Forest Path
The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness - John Muir
painting by Risha Singh