Moksha-sahaj anand ...thoughtlessness...time frozen in a moment...and still ticking forever...through the drum beats..the tapping feet...the flushed faces..the devil horned praises...through the babel...a silence...all pervading ...yet invisible..not to be spoken of...only experienced..by all...a voiceless chorus..which we all sing ...to celebrate the time of the celebration of a lifetime.
4 comments:
u write well abhineet .. :) .. only just realized that ..
kukku - i am amazed and happy by your prose ...and its depth!! Keep writing...try to be more regular...
hi.been here.if you want an honest reaction then i am not that amazed but the beauty is in the simplicity of your blog.would love to read more from you.keep blogging.
For the unaware 'Moksha' is the name of the annual cultural festival of Netaji Subhas Institute of Technology,hence the experience :).
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