SRI'S HELP

           We live in penury             Of thought             Of sense             Of perception When we still rejoice at the birth of boys                     glisten at the sight of money                     look for easy doors He said I was wrong I think differently I am (ab) normal For I think not what most think       look for peace not at beauty pageants                    knowledge beyond the classroom                    talk to all with smile And... we say we are changed.          We live in penury          Of faith.          Of trust.           Of belief. When we still  look for grooms in castes                       marry of kids in haste                      spent crore in rituals as the poor sleep naked and empty And yet... we say we are changed It will not make a huge change.  I think differently. So what, if you call me (ab) normal?

I didn't take a hiatus for 5yrs. I opened a blog and even before I did any real blogging, I simply forgot its existence! Such things happen. That's why life is precious. I'm back - hopefully with a stronger determination to write something... regularly. Welcome once again. Wish me a better luck with my memory and momentum.