We all have the same path… poem
iPhone 11? I got that. Latest MacBook Air? I got that too. Costly suits? I have many. Can I peep into tomorrow? Do I have any tools to alter what is to happen to me or you? I am…
Palghar: the dead Sadhus – a poem
Unshaken, calm and hopeful the old saint, a sadhu as we say, looked hopeful with the guard by his side before he lay unconscious on the ground, pushed to death untimely by the savage beasts dancing and shouting to…