the creator
in the night/ everybody wud’ve/ sighted/ the stars at their abode/ but who drew lines between those stars/ and created wonderful myths?
in the day/ everybody wud’ve/ called to/ the clouds on their able journey/ but who shaped images in those clouds/ and created different faces?
in the conscious/ everybody wud’ve/ touched/ the thoughts in deep breath/ but who engraved feelings in those thoughts/ and created the earliest creations?
translated for starry. pheebes, if you find anything wrong, pls. do correct me. hope i’m improving with these translation skills.
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Born in New Delhi, India in 1980 and is a retired pessimist (still) living in New Delhi. He has Haryanvi ancestors, a Punjabi girlfriend, friends all over the world, two (or more) yet to be born children, (many) memories of (many) pet dogs and no cats ever. He holds an honours degree in English Literature from the University of Delhi and creates advertisements for paying the bills. His interests are universal, and include: living, eating, sleeping and when not sleeping, daydreaming. Other abiding interests include reading, writing, street photography, newspaper editorials, watching the moon and planning trekking trips that never materialize.
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