he who has love abundant,
finds peace in solitude,
but he who is abandoned,
burns every minute in isolation,
he who has the world at his disposal,
never does need to step out the door,
but the prisoner,
gazes at the greens beyond the bars with a yearning unspoken,
he who has the illusion of the immortal,
drinks in living,
he who knows he shall [...]
Posted by: pankajunk on: November 18, 2008
The following was inspired when i saw the egg coordination committees advertisment featuring Sanjay Dutt, in which a healthy happy chicken is saying “promise you will eat me”
Posted by: pankajunk on: November 17, 2008
a school of birds,
soars high, descends with a rush,
a million bird-cries in clamour,
deafening,
like a dark cloud,
stormy, furious
slave to what?
to the individual bird? no
to a cosmic force? no
slave to the Random Will
Posted by: pankajunk on: November 14, 2008
I chanced upon the poem below by ee cummings. a lover always seeks to relate his beloved with the cosmos, finding elements of the universal and eternal in her. humanly and everyday concepts fall completely short of describing him/her and their love, and the lover quite naturally takes on the vocabulary of the beauty, magnificence, mystery [...]
