Thursday, July 1, 2010


Once I named my unborn son Abhiroop. But his mother did not allow her to concieve. I closely imagined his face to be like his beatiful Ma. His eyes depthness would reveal the far unseen and unknown world of knowledge. In the dark sky, I search my son if he hides behind the  stars. In a dusty sun shine, I try to find my lost kid beneath the trees. In thousand and million voice, I would love to listen tiny voice which would .......

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