life has been in the state of ecstacy, like a pilgrim that touches your wish, leaving all behind and remembering what you want….. just moment…
Leave a Commentlife has been in the state of ecstacy, like a pilgrim that touches your wish, leaving all behind and remembering what you want….. just moment…
Leave a CommentA man who still lives Has poetry in his heart Sentiments adamantly beat As innate essence of existence A poet writes from his heart An…
Leave a CommentMy eyes, my heart my mind Are now empty Can there be some left?
Leave a Commentwhen there is anger (or joy, or whatever might be) one does not look for the opposite one does not seek to control or suppress…
Leave a CommentThe life lived cannot be rejected to live anew afresh; The time passed can never again be regained; The youthful vision can never again be…
Leave a CommentVery seldom I get a letter from someone. And I hear the cooing in the mail box. She has already started making her nest. ‘I…
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