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Saturday, 25 April 2020
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Thursday, 23 April 2020
Walk on...
Walk on
Walk on the silver boy
Walk on thousand miles more
Walk on to the moon
Chase the bread in the sky
Who cares?…you live or die
Walk on through the sins
Walk on through the dreams
Walk on through the screams
Infect the world with life
Once more…tearing the deadened world,
In cities of cheering faceless ghosts
Wednesday, 22 April 2020
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The song of distant meadows !!
In my sparkling youth, on a delightful day of the college picnic, an ever-smiling teacher said to me "In your stubborn state, you don...
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Death—premature or likely, accidental or natural—always leaves an impervious void in souls of those near ones where gentle tunes of ...
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This is a repost originally published two years back on the 35th death anniversary of my dear mom.... "Mother, I shall weave a chain...
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Where, so far and afar, does my soul wander in pursuit of Those tunes of thy flute that lets the breeze moan? Where does to an alien plac...