

I am running and singing and when it's raining I'm the only one left on the open street, smiling with my eyes fixed on the sky because it's cleaning me. I'm the one on the other side of the party, hearing laughter and the emptying of bottles while I peacefully make my way to the river, a lonely road...
Posted on 29 August 2019 | 8:29 am
Read postऔर अब जब सब कुछ ही विराना सा है- वीरानी गलियाँ, वीरान से रस्ते, घर वीरान, मन वीरान- तब सिर्फ जाना बाकी है जुपिटर पर। वहाँ जहाँ मैं रहता हूँ, रहता था, और रहना है- बदमिजाज़ धरती नहीं समेट सकती मेरी भावनाओं के समंदर को -बोल देती है पागल जब भी बोलता हूँ कोई इंतज़ार में है जुपिटर पर। जब कोई नहीं समझता बा...
Posted on 7 March 2019 | 6:30 pm
Read postMany of us have experienced it. As the frugal living gives rise to affluence derived from successful careers, as gadgets fill the house, cars line the driveway, as we make "progress" in our lives, there is a definite cost we pay for that. Some pristine happiness and capability to derive pleasure in...
Posted on 24 September 2018 | 4:28 pm
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