There no absolute wrong or right All depends on hues of your sight One minute the distant is the focus In another, the near is the locus. For every view in one way There is always another perspective One lives on wholeheartedly The other blurs, in retrospective.
Friday, November 7, 2014
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This is one of the most beautiful Marathi Abhangs I have ever listened to. Ranjani and Gayathri simply take me to a different plane when ...
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Krishna has "plagiaried" this verse from the Mahanarayanopanishad. अणोरणीयान् महतो महीयानात्मा गुहायां निहितोSस्य जन्तो:। तमक...
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As someone who has delved a bit into various Indian languages, I am of the firm conviction that language is not just a few words of expre...
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