The Poet's Diary 
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Even communists have their Achille’s heels - 140 days ago
Communists die unsung ,they say. Not entirely. Communists have comrades who sing for them when they die.Slow mournful dirges with a sprinkling of inspirational slogans.They carry red flags in white kurta pyjamas.They don’t cry but only sing rousing. Topics: Uncategorized
We have heard of communists dying unsung.Of course ,there is the infamous Pol Pot whose life had meant death to so many in order to make life for so many .There is confusion in Pol Pot’s existence and death .Who is supposed to live and who will...
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The absence that we are - 154 days ago
I have been trying to hit the nail on the head -to arrive at a precise assessment of what life is like.This doesn’t seem to work somehow. Has Rilke done it -the mischievous grin I see in his literary face,so to speak,seems to suggest it. It looks... Topics: Uncategorized
The cricket who mattered - 230 days ago
At three in today morning ,when I could no longer sleep I concentrated on the persistent cries of the cricket which pierced the nightly silence as though it was the only sound that made up the world.The invisible creature made such a ruckus far... Topics: "the cricket who mattered", Uncategorized
Vishnu’s mountains - 245 days ago
In the Udaygiri caves we looked around for our lost God,who was merely sleeping in the darkness .There he lay undisturbed by the blinding beauty of the hills or by the history’s long stony silences .Was that in the 2nd century B.C. ,when the monks. Topics: Uncategorized


