Doors to Paradise

Doors to Paradise: Poems for the Soul is Ajit Sripad Rao Nalkurs fourth book of poetry, and it follows his previously published trilogy on love. His poems are an invitation for our souls to discover what lies behind each door we encounter in life. The author experienced intense joy, peace, and freedom as he wrote these poemsemotions he hopes to share with all.The poems in this collection are arranged in chronological order and written in various rhyming styles. The poems were created as spontaneous outbursts of the soul, and in the reading of them, the author hopes that the readers heart will similarly open and receive the emotions they convey.Like doorways into the authors soul, Doors to Paradise: Poems for the Soul reflects the peace and contentment in his life now.The Muse Forever poised on the brink of a poem, patiently waiting for the Muse to rise or fall from the skies, the poets eye looks out onto the fields of paradise left vacant of her presence. He looks for her in his heart and sees that she indeed is the one thing he needs and wants; a window is flung open, a door beckons, the house of the soul welcomes him home ...

Doors to Paradise: Poems for the Soul is Ajit Sripad Rao Nalkurs fourth book of poetry, and it follows his previously published trilogy on love. His poems are an invitation for our souls to discover what lies behind each door we encounter in life. The author experienced intense joy, peace, and freedom as he wrote these poemsemotions he hopes to share with all.The poems in this collection are arranged in chronological order and written in various rhyming styles. The poems were created as spontaneous outbursts of the soul, and in the reading of them, the author hopes that the readers heart will similarly open and receive the emotions they convey.Like doorways into the authors soul, Doors to Paradise: Poems for the Soul reflects the peace and contentment in his life now.The MuseForever poisedon the brinkof a poempatiently waitingfor the Museto riseor fallfrom the skiesthe poets eyelooks outonto the fieldsof paradiseleft vacantof her presence.He looksfor herin his heartand seesthat she indeedis the one thinghe needsand wants;a windowis flung opena door beckonsthe house of the soulwelcomes himhome ...