When I was sixteen years old, my father was diagnosed with cancer and died ten weeks later.
"What do you know about Ireland?" I asked the third grade class that was excited to have just lea
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.
I started to write these two poems last year during a workshop training on poetry writing in my m
Ethnic Indian people are traditionally obsessed with matters of pollution and purity.
I still have vivid memories of my first awakening in Lima, Peru, on June 24, 1971.
It's hard to remind yourself to have faith every day.
