Delhi.

"I return to Delhi as I return to my mistress..."

Hallo, you. Hallo city sad waning shadows fading by the twilight. Hallo. Hallo new city on the sidelines of my vision.
Hallo, Dilli.
Not Delhi. Dilli.
City, city, fuck fuck. City wake. City sleep.
City streets. Manicured, glitzy. And I hate it.
Oh hallo.

Untitled Haiku

Black water

In the lake today

Smells like death

P.S. This is a picture that I received on one of the many chain-mails that everyone receives. I think it's amazingly done.

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Interruptions

Sitting quietly,
listening to voices:
harsh, calm, strange—
and silent.

Waiting for something
to happen, for perhaps
a miracle.

For a time when this turbulent
sea of wasted breath
shall sink into peace.

Stillness will pervade.

But before that,
there’ll be that ominous, almost
disconcerting
calm…

moments

can we find the grace
of little meaningless hours
that pass carrying no burden
greater than a trace of pleasantness
no countries saved
no great heroism
no answer to sciences main questions

the carousel of mindless time
that takes us up and down
with equal gravity
and for all the turning wheel
leaves us where we came from

refreshed
and smiling

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Peace To The World

Little Onion – Peace To The World featuring Guru Sandesh Shaunak

this track is donated to the world - free to download

"Peace to the World"say it make it happen

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