Aniruddha Pathak

Rookie - 289 Points (25.05.1941 / Godhra - Gujarat)

Aniruddha Pathak Poems

761. Let Me Know Where Happiness Lives 8/20/2012
762. Let Bad Banished Be By Better 9/23/2012
763. O To Live And Let Go 10/28/2012
764. Ere, Soccer Was All White 11/29/2013
765. Death When Challenged Life 11/26/2013
766. Sex Is Not Far, Earth Or Star 11/29/2013
767. He Left Me As Me 11/29/2013
768. Five Men, Five Sides 12/15/2013
769. Death 12/23/2013
770. Pride 12/27/2013
771. Cosmic Journey 12/28/2013
772. Mute Melody And Mute Song 12/28/2013
773. The Hopeless Truth 12/28/2013
774. Rip Van Winkle 3/16/2015
775. Words Spoken And Not 3/17/2015
776. The Vice And Virtue 12/29/2013
777. When Milton’s Sonnets Sing 12/20/2013
778. Build A Loo Ere Ye Woo 11/30/2013
779. Nirvana On Earth 12/16/2013
780. The Spirit Of Sports 12/19/2012
781. Summer Solstice 11/29/2013
782. Greed Is Good 3/16/2015
783. Faith And Reason 12/28/2013
784. The Murder Most Foul 12/21/2013
785. Fourteen Beautiful Birds On Wings 11/18/2012
786. Joy Is The Way 10/28/2012
787. Two Boats, One Oar 12/21/2013
788. There Are Books And Books, But 12/16/2013
789. Destination 12/29/2013
790. The Joy Of Giving 12/13/2013
791. This Game Of Golf 12/30/2013
Best Poem of Aniruddha Pathak

The Joy Of Giving

Be it no more than a glass of water,
A living walking stick played by daughter,
Care and concern, warm smile, none too hotter;

Or quality time spent with someone old,
Blanket’s warm fold in times forlorn and cold,
In times of need a ready shoulder-hold;

A pair of sleepers to feet walking bare,
Not in loud charity to show you care,
Heart-born feelings when show above false air.

Anything given short of counting ways,
Given to brighten up needy heart’s greys,
To lighten load that too heavily weighs.

Give it ...

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Clouds: Let Us Rain

Season it is of rain, let’s rain,
Reason too to rain, let us rain.
Be it an ocean of dry, white sands,
Of water waves, surfs, bubbles, wet sands,
Our duty ‘tis to rain, let’s rain.
It’s not our nature to lie lain
At one place, let us move and rain,
We have no me nor have mine,
We choose dwelling, nor terrain.

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