Don’t fret, he crooned, it’s all in the grand design, Trust in cosmic consciousness and let our burdens entwine. He lent a friendly ear, claimed he truly understood, Unlike those others, who never quite could. Don’t stress, he coaxed, it’s all His gentle show, Help me on an errand, in the car its not far … Read more

Gently hold your self description Title, post and seat of honour They depend of your moral conduct On the platform of Dharmic life Good and evil- both are waiting   for the train, By His grace  Ticket will depend on your samskara On the platform of life      *** I once knew a girl … Read more