Recap

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Recap

1987
I was born a Libra, son of a prince.
Loved and cared and respected
like a king.

In the world of soil, water and hardwork
a thinker, a philosopher and a writer.

1993
I was born again
to a surrogate mother — Rawatbhata (a new town).

Silent, unspoken among my stepbrothers.
Could never make it.

2002
A lover of a divine lady
a goddess among human beings.

Eyes, hair, face still I remember
could never make it.

2007
Visiting a flamboyant aunt — Jaipur (the capitol).
Knew more and more – still silent.

Loser, careless and dis-believed
Could never make it.

2010
Confused, uncertain at the end
of time – still silent.

A thinker, a philosopher and a writer
could never make it to be continued…

Mon Avis

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