I still have vivid memories of my first awakening in Lima, Peru, on June 24, 1971.
Ethnic Indian people are traditionally obsessed with matters of pollution and purity.
My name is Sr.
In the history of human life suffering is what every person will encounter in their lifetime.
Now that I'm home, I realized I do not have a room to call my own.
In my early days as a missionary in Fiji, I worked mainly among the Hindu Indo-Fijians around the
It was about three in the afternoon on a Tuesday.
When I was sixteen years old, my father was diagnosed with cancer and died ten weeks later.
I started to write these two poems last year during a workshop training on poetry writing in my m
It's hard to remind yourself to have faith every day.
