
Samrat
blogs from Delhi


Years later from now, On the journey to my grave, Betraying the urge to stay on, I would whisper that old song, That's yet to come... Holding in my pen on that last day, How I wish I could write you a poem, Of words with life that went away with you, And the journey we had had so far... "Though I mu...
Posted on 17 February 2010 | 12:59 pm
Read post(Part I) In the Urge to diminish his grave, And to knot his pride, The warrior must betray the reason, No matter how weak you are, When the sword is in your mouth, You speak only vowels... The Warrior lifted his shield, the armor, Diminished sword, and the Courage. He was not an obvious fighter, Had...
Posted on 17 February 2010 | 12:58 pm
Read postDrowned in so deep sea,I should not yearn for water,But the thirst for anything I have now,Is less than I had at shore...So much am I accustomed,To the comfort of being in the sea,That the distant sight of the shore today,Doesn't make me thirsty...But I'm thirsty,Like a simple boy who is in love wit...
Posted on 17 February 2010 | 12:57 pm
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