conversation between krishna and arjun-an extension of series aired through bsnl
books are gnawed by termites;
knowledge fades? .'
only material wealth lasts, ....parth
'what is uchitam? '
yadav u r supposed 2 give answers.
now u r askin' question.
how can m reply?
kireedi, what u'll feel
if i said as war is over n' I 've attained my ends I don't need u anymore?
think hard n' answer.
meanwhile I'll prefer a few days of lust n' pleasure 2 sweat n' toil.
i'll wait 4 ur reply till it comes.
PARTH wept, smiled, strived hard 2 think & muttered difidently,
O mi lord,
from primitive memory,
a distantdesert wind of scorchin' cold is murmurin' unclear syllables n' am tryin' hard 2 listen & decipher.
seconds hobbled past timeless shadows.....
on a dry leaf is drippin' tears emanatin' from a dead dream.,
parth sat sweatin'?
Sweatdrops bedewin' dry sand...,
a devastated cloud covered the settin' sun....
while light faded parth wailed, o paramathman u should 've directed my begetter 2 sent me 2 Vyas 2 acquire d craft of weavin'words
rather than 2 drona 2 learn d chores of archery.
krish muttered in a language he had lost mastery on
'na bhujyathe vyakaranam kshudadurai
pipasithe kavyaraso na peeyathe......'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.