A Pile

Life is fragile, death is not; Success is fickle, failure is not; Hope is a smile, Despair is not even a twitch of a muscle. It is a pile of coal on the soul.

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A Thought and a Few Wishes

The chariot of time halts not at intervals of weather, wind or sun. There is no end of year, no beginning, only movement from nothingness to nothingness. May you never falter, never halt, over pebbles or grass, through hail or high water, sand or marsh; may the flag of success flutter ever on your mast […]

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Lord Ganesh

He Left

He left for his watery abode, the lord with a tumid trunk, leaving behind the thunder and silence of drums.

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तमस

ढूंढ़ता रहा वो कुछ दिन के स्याह पहरों में काली रात की नहरों में हर तरफ  शून्य में लटकी थी एक दुर्गन्ध पत्ते थिरक तो रहे थे पर हवा से नहीं, सदमे से सिसक रहा था चाँद कहीं आसमां के मन में उगने का झरोखा न था पूरब में न पच्छिम में बस एक सूरज था […]

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