Category: Ballads
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…And The Ice breaks.
She sat before me, eyes expressionless… breathe coming short and rapid. Mouth agape, and she seemed to be gulping air. The eyes were expressionless for labeling intense feeling she felt was opening a putrid can. As for me… I was totally confused I didn’t know what brought this blankness and what the daze. I knew…
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Restoring the Oceans
On World Ocean Day there is nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shore line, no matter how many times it is sent awaay
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center stage #22
“Suicide is a form of murder – premeditated murder. It isn’t something you do the first time you think of doing it. It takes getting used to. And you need the means, the opportunity, the motive. A successful suicide demands good organization and a cool head, both of which are usually incompatible with the suicidal…
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The Winged Messenger
The atma and parmatma are but our connects with ourselves and the universe.
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Voice In My Head.
The stadium was full buzzing with life of visual creation. Foot lights spot lights and sound systems being checked. Celebrities walking in one by one… No doubt it was a literary festival. The Word World Lit fest like they called it, it was a prestigious one like the Jaipur lit fest, or the Kala Goda.…
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Sampati Sutra
“Vultures are the most righteous of birds: they do not attack even the smallest living creature.” ~ Plutarch
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