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...who is a POET??...he is...but a dethroned king sitting among the ashes of his palace trying to fashion an image out of the ashes...
..he is the poorest of the poor..yet he carries an oasis in his heart cultivated by the caravan of his thinking...he is a pauper..but he still pretends to be a ' prince ' in the kingdom of his vivid imagination..
..he only sings when he is starving for he cannot sing if his mouth be filled with food...
..he only raises his hand to beg for he cannot raise his hands if it be filled with gold...
..his wealth is his winged imagination and fictive power to think...and ' thinking ' always acts for him as the stumbling stone to ' poetry '... :) ;)
..he is a tree watered by the river of beautiful thoughts..and carries in his heart a lamp unconquered by darkness..
..yes..he seeks NIRVANA..not by counting coins of gold..but in leading his sheep to greener seeking a smile from putting his child to sleep..and in writing the last line of his poem... :)

...he will be unheard until humans honor the dead and forget the living..for then only upon his ' death '... ' he ' will rule their hearts...and his kingdom will have no ending... :) :) ;)

Tuesday, 10 November 2009


..Love is patient,love is kind.It does nt envy,it does nt boast,it is nt proud.It is nt rude,it is nt self seeking,it is nt easily angered,it keeps no records of wrongs.Love does nt delight in evil  but rejoices wid d truth.It always protects,always trusts,always hopes,always preserves.Love never fails...
...And nw des three remain : faith,hope n love.But d greatest of des is LOVE.
                                                                                                      (Corinthains 13:4-8,13)

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