Life, time and growth: fuzzy definintions
Three short poems taken out of archives. At least for me, these look even more relevant now than fifteen years back when I composed them.
ना मैं विच्च पलीतां पाकीं ... ना मैं आतिश, ना मैं पौन ... की जाणा मैं कौन *** I cannot be counted among sinners or the virtuous... I am neither fire nor wind... I know not who I am