June 10, 2006

Frustu Mind of an Aging Baba

Where the head is held high
Where the mind is without stress
Where the broken mountains
Meet in narrow valley

Where the road is smooth
Where the dense forest
Breeds dense bushes and curls
Where the fountain of youth
Hides its loveliest cave
For which the whole world
Bleeds and fights

Into that narrow valley
Into that lovely caves
Do the aging babas dreams
Of life untold
Of life unattained
For
Every day and every night
Every moments of their life

Robroy2006


NB: Aging babas does not include the great poet robroy2006 hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

1 comment:

  1. ha ha ha ha. Keep going my middle aged warrior. I am proud of you. By the way, I am in Gujarat for the next 20 days. Will call you guys soon. Till than have wet dreams.

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