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The rain fell drenching all my desires With a fire so bright, with an ice so bold The rain fell on to my palms Rewriting my fate lines The rain fell over my eyes Washing away my sleepless nights The rain fell on me, my soul A rain so deep, so true and untold.
Originally posted on Ultra Protagonist's World:
What I write is what I mean There is nothing unseen Don’t plough your brains my friends There are no literary bends. Read for pleasure or read to smile Too much digging can ruin your style Enjoy, your music, enjoy your book There’s nothing in there to cook.…
1996 was the year when I had met Jayati, I was a new student and she was already studying at the school. I don’t think it was friendship at first sight!!! Neither did we get on like ‘house on fire’. But as the days rolled on, something brought us together. You cannot imagine […]
On my last visit to Barrackpore, my father took me to this Ashram. I was little amazed, as my father is an atheist so the ashram, the visit, my father didn’t match up. I knew he would tell me soon why we were there at Brinda Baba’s Ashram. This little place is located in the […]