Belligerent days of hollow glory
And drunken nights that keep the stars
The earth spins to tell your story
Of ripped heart and love disparged
Windows of soul bequest shut out
Like days and months of bygone years
Gather your remains for the next bout
New Year smiles to wipe your tears

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SMILE
Blue eyes are rare and expensive
Although green seek power and grace
Thou exhibit some mood so pensive
That hides behind your smiling face

Despite worship Parcae in sordid reflection
Eyes certainly are windows of soul
Yet buds carve in warmth of affection
Upon some dream life has stole

That innocence concealed behind your lips
Can abase my virtue and grace
Sweet nectar bees eager to sip
All are borrowed from thy face

Should I dream in vain to match
Some magic that binds me to you
Or sing a song for smiles to catch
Yet l leave this song incomplete too.

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Alaknanda

(In Captions...)

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Life is a Summit

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Shiva's Seven Secrets of Success

(Lesson on Mahashivratri)

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Temple Bells

Temple Bells ringing in a distance
Heal me that preeminent sound
I'm green meadows of Himalayas
Flowing rivers and terraced ground
Body Ananta, and clapper Saraswati
Drives away that belligerent fear
Dominant primordial tune of my hills
Ring those bells and mind is clear.

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DIVERSITY in UNITY
(In captions...)

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Two Roads

(In captions...)

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Some Strange Love

I know you've built your palace
Upon those dark clouds of lies
Where you will have a silver spoon
When your love slowly dies

I will always have my hut here
Baked from my dreams and rains
Watch those floating clouds from here
Some strange love that still remains

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Just like the end and meaning of life is in living it

The end and meaning of a story is in writing it

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