Aniruddha Pathak

Gold Star - 99,955 Points [Anirpath] (25.05.1941 / Godhra - Gujarat)

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  • ''Poetry, when properly read,
    Art be to know what's left unsaid.''
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  • ''Shadows of poet's feelings,
    Words play a varied innings.''
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  • ''Stretching limits of what he can,
    Man stands apart from also-ran.''
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  • ''O to quote and misquote, make way,
    Betwixt black and white there's some grey.''
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  • ''Hardly when humanity truth perceives,
    Falsehood cosy in creature comforts lives.''
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  • ''Fasting flesh reins the craving mind,
    The soul as more food for thought finds.''
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  • ''There are friends and friends, a spectrum of band,
    He that sticks closer than brother is friend.''
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  • ''At home with humdrum and life's leisures,
    Man turns blind to nature's pure pleasures.''
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  • ''No mere oasis, a life-giving kiss,
    A mother's no less than eternal bliss.''
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  • ''A winner once knows, win he always won't,
    A loss from blue shall never ever haunt.''
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Best Poem of Aniruddha Pathak

The Joy Of Giving

Be it no more than just a glass of water,
A walking-stick alive rendered by daughter,
Care and concern, warm smile, none far too hotter;

Or quality time spent with someone old,
A warm blanket in times forlorn and cold,
In times of need a willing shoulder-hold;

A pair of slippers to feet walking bare,
Not in loud charity to show you care,
Heart-born feelings shown above false air;

Anything given short of counting ways,
Given to brighten up sinking heart's greys,
To lighten load that too heavily weighs;

Give it in cash though ...

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Prose And Poetry

While prose limits, posits, pretends,
To narrow mundane meaning binds,
Fails to touch heart’s deepest core,
Frozen snow blocking freedom’s shore,
Fails when to explore new crests, finds
No rainbow shades, comes to dead ends,
We know why caveman chose to sing
Ere used speech communicating.

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