“Man’s greatest tragedy is that he can conceive of a perfection which he cannot attain.” – Lord Byron(Jerome MacGann) O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has withered from the lake, And no birds sing. O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, So haggard and so woe-begone? The squirrel’s granary is full, …
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A Sword of Love and A Love That’s Timeless – An Ancient Short Story
PART 1 – The Conquering Dizziness It was a rainy day. Without a cause, my legs were shivering. Heart’s beat was pumping up and everything started being dizzy. I was facing half a hundred students and they were all staring at me. On their faces, I could sense fear and bewilderment. They were all sitting…
O a Sailor’s Song – A Praising Poem
O the sailor of those violent storms,
Who thread the path with silent songs,
Who sang for gods, who broke the rocks,
And you drove the demons mad and far.
Writings of Indra 