Author Archives: abhinthulasidas

Sometimes I wonder why I am still alive.Life is too live not to survive.Surviving every day hoping that another won’t arrive!Funny people are afraid of death and hope to revive. I hope that one night I go to bed,And next day I won’t wake up!To the fun part if I’m dead,All my mistakes are finallyContinue reading “Surviving”

Conflicts happen more often in the brainLike when you see a beautiful girlAnd your head goes insane.And later when you realize you aren’t single !But yet ready to mingle If only man was perfectAs a rock or a stone or a pearl.So desire can’t be a defect –And virtue of any meritAs the former isContinue reading “Conflicts”

Is poetry dead?A restless thought plagued his conscienceAfter dedicating fruitful years of his life,He hath achieved none but fruitless self pity. Chasing stardom in the big cityOnce he dreamt of a better lifeBut as he came back to his sense –Rhyme and verse and lyric are no more preserved “You’re preaching an outdated art form”AContinue reading “The last Great Poet”