Comments about Rakesh Pandey
The Other Side
It was bright!
I had landed into an instance
Of some fourth dimension, it seemed.
They greeted with greased palms
To which I abysmally acknowledged.
With no rags to wrap the bones;
‘twas difficult to accept-
Has my medicine really advanced?
No means to plough for a grain,
I was served in grandeur.
No clue, what was said,
In the tone so sober;
I had longed to see suffering.
But, I learnt it was on...