![]() Unearthing Life 3A Poem by Anand Sehgal
After the last battle had ended ,
the most severe one; I entered into a state of long passivity, tastelessness. I was no more a warrior. "The recluse" in me provided me with a mirror. I used to sleep a lot, and in my dreams I used to look at the mirror, without any wink in my eyes. With the time passing by , The quota of sleep as well as the taste-gratification had almost been satiated . My mind got rewired, my thoughts got rearranged. The body -mind-soul gradually started getting ready for the 'Final Frontier'. The 'Revival ' was inevitable. There is no choice. One has to continuously fight ; Fight very well to get things done in the desired way. © 2014 Anand SehgalReviews
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StatsAuthor![]() Anand SehgalKolkata, IndiaAboutA graduate researcher, A writer, A poet, A singer, A composer,An actor..............An artist by heart more..Writing
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