adhip ghosh's Blogs

I know of an old man who wrote a lot

To grasp any thing that struck him , he fought ;

At first seldom one cared to write on him ,

As if all that he wrote had little theme .

Shocked , the man even swore never to write ,

Unless he is written on , grave or trite ;

Actually , he wanted a feedback ,

But yet save one or two , none wrote - Alack !

But when Comment Alerts ' gan to pour in ,

I felt that he had atlast found an inn ,

Where he could rest awhile to rest his pen ,

Befo

Nobody shall trace e'en a grain of doubt,

In what I assert to say now about

Them who're in the suburbs of our concern,

As ignored as chaff in society's barn;

But in our life's eclipses they fight stout,

So that grasping them tight we can find out

The truth that Man can't help longingly yearn;

But is lost in our knowledge's black- out.

The upper ten, the aristocrats, teach

Us how to live as pebbles on a beach;

While whom we call low- bred and chhotoloke,

It's they who welc

Now, all total Thirty- Eight we're

When, in fun and wit ,divided o' er

Blocks of 4+1+2+1+2+6+3+1+1+1+1+1+1+5+1+3+2+1+1

Everybody a Jawan ,-

To strong-fence this dear sailorbits ,

By strength of gathered starts and fits,

'Gainst all Time's odds and ills.

Because everybody feels,

'Tis a sacred bounden duty

To make this website a Beauty.

With the wake-up of the New Year,

Let's dispel scepticism, fear.

NB< Here is the end-sound-barrier break- up of the" NOMS DE PLUME" of our esteem-Members. Bles