With no companion to my mood,
Against the wind as it should be,
I walk, but in my solitude
Bow to the wind that buffets me.
Kashur Kot is Kashmiri for Kashmiri lad. These are notes of one such tramp, from Kashmir and beyond. Prone to instant outbursts of laughter/creativity, I operate from wherever life takes me. Catch me at sameer20[at]gmail.com!
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5 comments:
Thats VS at his best. Are you alone, by the way.
Four lines that convey the meaning of lonely tmes.
oh Sady, poor fellow. Sad again. Shall I give you a kiss. hehe
Heart-searing crisp words.
I will be always there for you Juss ask for it.
Say a word
ur friend
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