Who can barter power
After going down to every level,
The mot treacherous and plotting fellows,
The power-hungry, power-mongering people.
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Khushwant singh is not the dirty old man of India,
And he will review and readNot for if a cup of coffee is given,But for a peg of fermented, brewed and distilled wine,I mean foreign liquor,Not desi but videshi daru,Sipping and enjoying life,Eat, drink and be merry,Don’t mind, don’t care,Be happy.Who called him the dirty old manAnd why,This ahs got some reasons,Whether we know them…
The small girl child
And making her brother feedAnd she will after he has taken food;The left-overs for her to take.
You are my life, Radha, your are my life, Radha,
Radha, Radha, Radha keep I calling,you are my life, Radha, you are my soul, Radha,You are my heart, Radha, you are my spirit, Radha,How to live without you,How to dream without you, Radha?You are my life, Radha, you are my life,You are my blood, Radha, you are my heartbeat,How, how to live without you?
Aryan,
Indian.Vedic,Upanishadic,Puranic.Cultural,Mythical,Archetypal.Rural,Agricultural,Shepherdish.Karma,Dharma,I after it irrationally.
Gandhi,
The Great Old Man,Father of the Nation.
The kite
Circling and circling overAnd to perch uponOr pickNear the municipal heapFull of stench and foulStill catch my eyes,Fill the heart with joyTo see that someone stillDoes the jobWith much zest and spiritWhen all the else have leftOr say care it notFor scavenging.