Today, I was going through my old
posts, especially poems. I was amused to see, how words were flowing at that
time. Nowadays I don’t write much, but keep scribbling something every now and
then. It’s a great fun to visit your old thoughts, uncanny perspective. Most of
the times my reaction was, ”WTF, what is this? “
I don’t like the stuff, which was like godsend to me, at some point,
I don’t like the stuff, which was like godsend to me, at some point,
Most
of the poems creates a void. God knows what about unpublished ones?J
Though they gave me momentary happiness,
but that is not the work I am very proud of…
Today
I am going to publish one of my latest creations, which at present, seems OK to
me, but…
हृदयाची संथ धडधड
निस्तब्ध कंपने ,
थरथरता श्वास
कोरडी पटले....
सुन्न करणारी मंद घणघण,
थंड रक्तात बुडविलेले हात
कठड्यावरील हेलकावे
आभासी सळसळ....
शांत अशांत
अचल निश्चल ....
PS: Lol..I have to update my
library…
( I dare, to find some sense in above nonSENSE :) )
( I dare, to find some sense in above nonSENSE :) )
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