PRAN SHAKTI/LIFE FORCE(POEM)

We all are vagabond, wandering with our thoughts, leading an unsettled mindset with bundles of doubt, which we conceal and sometimes we reveal with filters… But a time comes when we realize that it was actually not worth carrying…so what to do with the bundles? That’s the time when we have to pause, relax and…

MANIKARNIKA (POEM)

Manikarnika Ghat…Vanarasi…people do come here for salvation. It’s a cremation ghat, life ends here. It’s the city where Hindus prefer to die and this Ghat is always blazing due to burning pyre. From Ganga river, sitting on the boat, we could see the whole ghat with burning bodies, a scene which left an indelible mark,…