अखबार का कोना फाड़-फेंकते क्यों नहीं ?
शोक पत्र का टोना, भारी जान पड़ता कहीं?
मर-मरे-मारे गए; शोकग्रस्त हर काले अक्षर,
कौन मौन करे बहुत नहीं केवल क्षण भर.
कौन कोना फाड़े जैसे एक मृत्यु-शोकपत्र का फटा था जब,
मृत्यु यहाँ अनकों हैं क्या कोना-कोना कर फाड दोगे अखबार सब?
- If you find moody among moodiest, you'll find me standing in the front file & on the sea shore of time on the sliding sand of my mind from the ripples of life. And that ripples is toast with the perfect blend of doing things in different ways. It is not like that I am different from any other, but I have something that differentiate me from the rest of surroundings, additionally integrate me with the characters roaming in my visinity. With that I am fond of moving off the track enjoying the twist in life. I hate stupidity, fake superiority complex, dishonesty, falsehood of any kind and indiscipline. Transparency in my life help me in deviating my energy to convert it into strength rather than keeping life black to look opaque. Being religious help me in getting out of stress and get my biological RAM flash out. Speed is my in-out. You find me fast express speaking man. It is hard to understand me sometimes when I was on peak of my expresso flow of words.