I picked up this book, self published by the author, at Walden, Hyderabad, on 5th April, 1995.
The poems were too sad to be published, but i personally rate it as one of the best books i have ever read. Over the next few posts, i will be posting poetry from this book. Hope you like it..
The moment
man think
Of answers
He is caught
In the nest of conceit
Woven with the fabrics of ignorance.
The journey of life
Is from Question to Question
From agony to agony
From experience to experience
For all of them
Are the Jewels in the Crown of Quest.
- From the title poem "River, My guru"
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3 comments:
Place me on the borrower's queue please. If you are open to lending, that is.
Beautifully expressed!
Hi Varun: hmm....
Joshi Sir: There is more.. am just not finding the time to post.. soon, maybe..
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