And Then

Thoughts Began To Fly

Dis-opinionated

Published by Aakarsh under on Wednesday, November 28, 2007
The only way to escape unhurt in a meeting of highly opinionated individuals is not to have a opinion at all.

An old poem from a younger Aakarsh: Flowers

Published by Random Walker under on Monday, November 19, 2007
Flowers... their fragrances felt in life
and even on a lifeless body as a wreath...
life perhaps is just a journey
of a tender fragrance...called Breath

29.4.2002
 

Lipsum