UMA SHANKAR PANDEY |
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"For
a long time now I have tried simply to write the best I can.
Sometimes I have good luckand write better than I can." -Ernest Hemingway |
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![]() © Copyright U. S. Pandey 2010 The rest is silence. |
So many
people know each other except you and me; blowing in vain like the wind so clear across the window pane. (Unrequited Emotions) What was once a dull, perennial swishing of feathers has turned into a deafening flutter of wings as the days topple over each other in their race to oblivion. I pause and ponder now and then but fail to muster heart enough to add more to this. Do come back, though. You never know when in a sudden burst of outpouring the rest of the soliloquy will have been completed.... (The Soliloquy) I am equally touched by the emotions of those speculating whether I toppled off a cliff trying to capture a perfect sunset and have become feast unto the eagles, or my foot lost hold of an aging parapet and the fall blew my head into an unrecognizable mess, forcing the police to donate the body to the local medical college for a small fee.... (While I be the Banker) |
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